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Chapter 62: The Ultimatum

Aiden and Elara sat in their living room, the soft glow of the television casting shadows across the room as they watched a movie. The atmosphere was cozy and relaxed, a stark contrast to the tension that had gripped them in recent days.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, breaking the tranquility of their evening. Aiden rose to his feet and crossed the room, wondering who could be visiting at this hour. He opened the door and found a mysterious note lying on the doorstep. Curiosity piqued, he picked it up and began to read aloud.

The note was cryptic, a request that demanded their presence in the woods, far from the safety of their penthouse. Aiden's voice wavered slightly as he recited the message. "It says we're to meet the leader of Dezmen at a random spot in the woods," he said, his brows furrowing.

Elara glanced up from the note, her expression a mixture of concern and resolve. After their recent encounter with the Dezmen, they couldn't afford to ignore this summons. "We should go," she suggested, her voice steady. "If we refuse, we might be in danger for the rest of our lives."

Aiden nodded in agreement, folding the note and slipping it into his pocket. They rose from the couch and prepared to venture into the unknown, their powers at the ready.

The walk to the designated meeting spot was silent but charged with anticipation. The forest around them was dark and quiet, the rustling leaves and the occasional hoot of an owl the only sounds that broke the stillness of the night.

As they entered an open field, they spotted a colossal figure standing there, his massive form imposing against the moonlit backdrop. It was Jamal, the leader of Dezmen. Aiden and Elara approached cautiously, the gravity of the situation weighing heavily on their minds.

Jamal regarded them with a stern expression, his gaze unyielding. "You've come," he stated, his voice deep and commanding.

Aiden and Elara exchanged wary glances but stood their ground. They had chosen to attend this meeting, but they would do so with their guard up.

Jamal continued, his tone unwavering. "I want you to allow yourselves to be captured by Dezmen."

The demand hung heavily in the air, and Aiden and Elara exchanged incredulous looks. This was not what they had expected. The leader of Dezmen was making an offer that challenged their very instincts for survival.

Aiden took a step forward, his voice laced with skepticism. "Why would we do that?" he asked, his curiosity mingled with caution.

Jamal's gaze remained fixed on them, his eyes revealing none of his thoughts. "Because you have something we want," he replied cryptically, leaving them to ponder his enigmatic words.

Aiden and Elara faced a difficult decision, one that would shape the course of their lives and determine the path they would take in dealing with the Dezmen. The night was fraught with uncertainty, and as they deliberated their options, they couldn't help but wonder what secrets lay hidden within the ranks of the enigmatic organization.