The Truth in Shadows

Darkness Falls

The moment the masked figure spoke, the chamber plunged into darkness.

Not the absence of light—this was something deeper. The kind of darkness that swallowed sound, bent time, and made the air feel thick like molasses. For a moment, there was nothing. No ground beneath their feet. No walls. No sense of direction.

Then—

A heartbeat.

Not Ethan's. Not anyone's.

The heartbeat of the void itself.

Then—light.

Not normal light. A single pulse of golden-black energy flared from Ethan's body, illuminating the chamber in brief flashes. The masked figure remained still, watching, waiting.

Ethan's voice cut through the silence. "Enough games."

The golden-shadow aura around him surged, bending reality itself as his presence alone pushed back against the darkness. The chamber trembled in response.

The masked figure chuckled softly. "Impressive."

Ethan didn't care for the compliment. "Talk. Now."