The figure outlined the ritual, its details strange and unsettling. It involved an intricate pattern drawn on the ground, whispered incantations, and the offering of a personal possession. As Gabriel followed the instructions, a sense of foreboding settled over him. He was willingly placing his fate in the hands of beings he barely understood, all for the sake of the resistance.
The ritual concluded, and the chamber fell into an eerie silence. The figure regarded him with an unreadable expression. "The pact is sealed. Our assistance will come when the time is right."
With those final words, the subchapter ends with Gabriel standing at the precipice of a dangerous alliance. The readers are left with a sense of unease and anticipation, wondering what the puppeteers' true intentions are and what the cost of Gabriel's risky proposition will be. The tension is palpable, and the stage is set for the unfolding of a complex and treacherous plan.