Chapter 132 : The Freedom

Maya's pursuit of a solution to weaken the puppeteers' control over the enigma had become an obsession. She spent sleepless nights poring over ancient texts, deciphering cryptic symbols, and attempting to decode the haunting melody that had plagued the resistance. Her relentless quest for answers had made her both their greatest hope and their deepest concern.

As days turned into weeks, Maya's visions intensified. It started as subtle distortions in her perception, a flicker of movement at the corner of her eye or a whisper of voices that weren't there. But soon, the line between reality and illusion began to blur, and the resistance couldn't help but fear that they might be losing their most brilliant mind to the enigma's grasp.