THE FINAL RECKONING

The world was nothing but a blur of shadows, the air thick with the electric hum of something... wrong.

Lilith's eyes flickered open, but everything was black. Her mind was foggy, disoriented. Her body felt heavy, like it had been dragged through an endless nightmare.

Where was she?

Her fingers twitched, and she could feel the cold metal of the floor beneath her. The steady, mechanical hum continued in the background, growing louder by the second.

Then a light.

It wasn't bright, but it cut through the darkness like a blade. A single, flickering bulb overhead. And standing beneath it, his silhouette clear as day, was Nathan.

Her breath hitched. "Nathan... What did you do?"

He didn't answer at first, his face obscured in the shadows, his form almost ghostlike. But as he stepped forward, she could see the malice in his eyes. There was something different about him something monstrous.

He was no longer the boy she had once known. He had become something else. Something twisted.

"You should have stayed away, Lilith," he said, his voice quieter now, but filled with venom. "You had your chance. And now, we're both going to burn."

Lilith tried to move, but her body wouldn't respond. She could feel something pulling her down an invisible force. Panic surged through her chest.

"Nathan... please..." She struggled to speak, her throat dry, her voice barely above a whisper.

He stepped closer, his shadow swallowing her whole. "It's too late. There's no running now. We're both tied to this place. To this truth."

Her mind reeled. "What truth?"

He smiled, a cold, dead smile. "The truth about the fire. The truth about you."

The floor beneath her feet rumbled, and suddenly, the walls seemed to close in. The temperature dropped, and a chill swept through the room. But it wasn't the cold that made her blood run cold. It was the realization.

Nathan had set everything into motion. The device the explosion, the power he was using it to rewrite everything. To make her forget, to make her pay for abandoning him. To make the world forget what happened that night.

"You'll never escape it, Lilith," he hissed, his face inches from hers now. "It's already begun. And now, you're part of it."

Terror gripped her heart as she saw the world around her flicker pieces of the room collapsing into shadows. She could feel it. The power. The truth. It was consuming everything.

She was running out of time.

In the corner of her eye, she saw the device sparking, humming, vibrating as it pulsed with energy. Nathan was losing control. The ground cracked beneath her feet. The walls trembled. The device had become a ticking time bomb. If she didn't stop him, it would destroy them both.

Her body screamed at her to move, but all she could do was reach out, desperate for any ounce of strength to break free.

And then, in a final desperate effort, she shouted, "I won't be part of this! I won't!"

Her words seemed to freeze the moment, sending a shockwave through the room. Nathan's eyes widened as he looked toward her.

"Why?" he whispered, his voice trembling for the first time. "Why won't you remember?"

Lilith didn't answer. She only watched as the device sputtered, its energy spiraling out of control. She knew what had to be done. The truth had to be stopped.

With a final surge of energy, Lilith reached for the device.

But before she could touch it

The lights went out.

The world exploded in white light.