You have something that belongs to us," the figure continued, its voice low and menacing. "Something that holds the key to unlocking the secrets of the universe."
Poppy's grip on the crystal tightened. "We're not giving it to you."
The figure chuckled. "Oh, but I think you will. You see, we have something you want. Something you desperately need."
Lily's eyes narrowed. "What are you talking about?"
The figure stepped forward, revealing a figure bound to a chair. Sophia, her eyes still black as coal, her body still twisted by the crystal's power.
"We have your friend," the figure said. "And we'll keep her until you give us the crystal."
Poppy's heart racing, she knew they had no choice. They had to give in to the Order's demands, no matter the cost.
But as she looked at Sophia, she knew she couldn't give up. She had to find a way to save her friend, no matter what it took.