Aiden stared at the images, his heart pounding. "And if I fail to choose?"
"The Abyss will consume you," the figure said simply. "Your body, your mind, your soul—it will all become fuel for the endless cycle. And the seal… will shatter."
Aiden's breath hitched. He could feel the weight of the decision pressing down on him, the enormity of what was at stake. "How do I choose? How do I find balance?"
"To find balance," the figure said, "you must first confront the Abyss within yourself. Face the shadows of your past, your fears, your desires. Only by understanding the darkness can you hope to wield its power without succumbing to it."
The figure extended its hand once more, and the sphere of light began to dissolve, its energy flowing into Aiden's chest. He gasped as a surge of power coursed through him, and the void around him seemed to collapse inward. For a brief moment, he felt weightless, suspended in a sea of endless possibilities.