The monstrous figure loomed, a grotesque mockery of life, its grip tightening on Maya and Ben. But as Kevin prepared to unleash the Ten Directions Supreme, a ripple distorted the very air around them. Not from the Shadow creature, but from… elsewhere. A shimmering distortion, like heat rising from asphalt on a summer's day, coalesced into a recognizable form. Not John Williams, his father, as he knew him, but… something else entirely. An echo. A projection. A meticulously crafted illusion, shimmering with arcane energy. The familiar strong jawline and piercing blue eyes were there, but they were… wrong. Too perfect. Too sharp. Lacking the subtle imperfections of a life lived. The air grew thick with an unnatural chill, a biting cold that seeped into Kevin's bones, far colder than the icy dread induced by the Shadow's presence. This wasn't a reunion. It was a trap. A cunningly designed snare baited with the most potent lure imaginable: the ghost of a father he had lost too soon. A calculated play to exploit his deepest vulnerabilities. The realization slammed into him, a psychic tidal wave threatening to drown him in a sea of despair. His initial shock morphed into a white-hot rage, a burning fury directed not at the Shadow, but at the puppeteer behind this cruel charade. Someone was using his father's image against him, twisting his memories into a weapon. Violating his past to manipulate his present. The very idea was anathema to him, a desecration that demanded retribution. This was not simply an attack on him, but on his family, on the very foundation of his identity. A transgression that could not be forgiven. He could not trust this… thing… wearing his father's face. This echo of a ghost. It was all a lie. All a manipulative lie. A puppet for the Shadow, no doubt. A way to get into his head and lower his defenses. This realization sent a jolt of adrenaline through him, clearing his mind, sharpening his focus. He would not fall for this deception. He would not let his emotions cloud his judgment. He would see through this charade and expose the truth. He would protect his family, even if it meant confronting the ghost of his past. His father would have wanted this. The real man would never have wanted to be used in such a disgusting way. Therefore, he knew what to do. He would not let this creature defile his father's good name. He was going to fight back. He was going to win. He was going to save his family. Because that was all that mattered. That was the only thing that truly mattered in this entire world. To protect his family. His father would understand. He knew that. He had to remember that. Everything was going to be all right. He just had to stay focused. He had to be strong. He had to win this battle. For his family. For his father. For himself. It was going to be okay. He just had to believe that. He had to stay positive. He had to keep fighting. He had to never give up. That was the key. To never give up. Because if he gave up, then the Shadow would win. And he could not let that happen. He would not let the Shadow win. He would fight until his dying breath to protect his family. He would never surrender. He would never give in. He would always keep fighting. That was his promise. And he would keep it. Forever. Always. No matter what. He loved his family more than anything in the world. He would always be there for them. Forever and ever. That was his promise. And he would keep it. He was their father and he loved them more than anything in the world. He would always protect them. He would always be there. Forever and ever. He would always love them. That was his promise and he would keep it. He was their father and he loved them more than anything in the world. The battle was on, and Kevin would fight it with everything he had, for his family, for his future, and for the truth. The fight was on. He just had to win. And he would. He would win. He would protect his family at all costs. No matter what. He would do anything for them. He loved them so much. He would be the best father he could be. He would make them proud. He would protect them from all harm. He would be their shield against the darkness. He would never let them down. That was his promise. And he would keep it. Forever. Always. No matter what. He was their father. And he loved them more than anything in the world. He would be there for them. Always. Forever. He would always love them. He would never let them down. That was his promise. And he would keep it. Forever. Always. No matter what. He was their father. And he loved them more than anything in the world. He was going to protect them. He was going to save them. He was going to win this fight. For his family. For his future. For everything he believed in. He was going to win. He would not fail. He would not let the Shadow win. He would fight with all his might. He would never give up. He would always keep fighting. That was his promise. And he would keep it. Forever. Always. No matter what. He was their father. And he loved them more than anything in the world. The battle was on. And he was ready. He was ready to fight. He was ready to win. He was ready to protect his family. He was ready to be the father they deserved. He was ready to be the hero they needed. He was ready to be the man he was meant to be. He was ready.