The city held its breath.
Ethan stood frozen, his back pressed against the pulsating wall, Noah at his side, both staring into the darkness that had now solidified into a shape.
The shadow stepped forward, its form becoming clearer with each measured stride. It wasn't a monster—not in the traditional sense.
It was Ethan.
But not the Ethan standing there with Noah.
This version was darker, his features sharper, his eyes glowing faintly like embers smoldering beneath ash. His smile was cold, knowing, as if he had been waiting for this exact moment.
"You've run long enough," the shadow-Ethan whispered, his voice echoing off the walls like a memory Ethan couldn't shake.
Noah's voice broke the silence, low and tense. "What the hell is this?"
Ethan's jaw clenched. "It's me."
Noah blinked. "Yeah, I got that. But why?"
Ethan didn't answer. Because deep down, he knew the truth—he had brought this on himself.
The city wasn't just a place. It was a mirror, reflecting the pieces of him he had tried to bury. Every decision, every choice, every failure—all of it had coalesced into the thing now standing before him.
And it wasn't going to let him go.
Anna and Victoria—The Descent Begins
The city was alive.
Anna felt it the moment she and Victoria crossed the threshold. The streets beneath their feet shifted, the buildings leaning in like they were listening.
Victoria moved with practiced calm, but Anna could see the tension in her jaw, the way her fingers twitched near the concealed weapon at her side.
"You've been here before," Anna said quietly, her eyes scanning the ever-changing skyline.
Victoria didn't deny it. "Briefly." She paused, glancing at a flickering street sign that changed languages every few seconds. "But it's different now."
Anna frowned. "Different how?"
Victoria's gaze sharpened. "It's not just reacting to us anymore."
Anna's stomach twisted. "Then what's it doing?"
Victoria's lips pressed into a thin line.
"It's hunting."
They moved deeper into the city, the streets narrowing, the shadows stretching longer than they should.
And Anna couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched.
Not just by the city.
By something else.
Ethan Faces Himself
The shadow-Ethan stepped closer, his movements smooth, predatory.
Ethan didn't flinch, but his pulse thundered in his ears.
"Why are you here?" Ethan demanded, his voice steady despite the chaos raging inside him.
The shadow smiled, tilting his head in a disturbingly familiar way.
"You know why."
Noah shifted beside him, eyes flicking between Ethan and his doppelgänger. "Okay, seriously, this whole cryptic evil twin thing? Not helping."
Ethan ignored him, focusing on the shadow. "I broke the cycle. I made my choice."
The shadow's smile widened, a cruel twist of his lips.
"You think it was that simple?"
Ethan's breath hitched. "It's over."
The shadow laughed, a sound that wasn't just in Ethan's ears but in his mind.
"It's never over."
The city pulsed in time with the shadow's words, the walls trembling like they were absorbing the conversation.
Noah stepped forward, his frustration boiling over. "Enough of this! If you're just some twisted reflection or whatever, we're leaving. You can't stop us."
The shadow's eyes snapped to Noah, the glow intensifying.
"But I can."
And with a flick of his wrist, the ground beneath them shifted.
The alleyway stretched, the walls closing in, and suddenly they were no longer standing in the city—they were somewhere else.
A place Ethan recognized all too well.
The void.
Anna and Victoria—A Race Against Time
The city grew darker the deeper Anna and Victoria went, the once-distant hum now a roar beneath their feet.
Anna's pulse quickened. "We need to find him. Now."
Victoria didn't argue. For once, they were on the same page.
They turned a corner and came face-to-face with a wall that hadn't been there a second ago.
Anna cursed under her breath. "It's closing us in."
Victoria's eyes darted around, calculating. "No, it's guiding us."
Anna shot her a sharp look. "Guiding us where?"
Victoria's gaze darkened.
"To him."
They moved quickly, weaving through the shifting streets, each turn bringing them closer to something.
Anna's heart pounded in her chest. She could feel Ethan—not just his presence, but his fear.
And she wasn't going to lose him.
Not now.
Not ever.
The Void—A Place of No Return
Ethan and Noah stood in the endless darkness, the city's pulsing energy replaced by a suffocating silence.
The shadow-Ethan hovered a few feet away, his glowing eyes the only source of light in the void.
"You think you can outrun what you are?" the shadow whispered, his voice reverberating in the emptiness.
Ethan squared his shoulders, refusing to back down. "I'm not running."
The shadow's smile twisted.
"Then fight."
The void shuddered, and Ethan felt it—the weight of every decision, every failure, crashing down on him like a tidal wave.
But he stood his ground.
Because this wasn't just about him.
It was about everyone.
Anna. Noah. The people he had left behind.
He wasn't going to let this city, this thing, define him.
Not anymore.
With a surge of determination, Ethan stepped forward, his voice ringing out in the darkness.
"I'm not afraid of you."
The shadow's glow flickered, just for a moment.
And in that moment, Ethan knew—
He could win.
But only if he faced the truth.