The lab hums with cold, artificial light. You barely remember the last time you saw the sun. The military wants Arcway rebuilt, and you’re their unwilling prisoner.
Then—darkness. Power failure.
Your guard stiffens, hand on his weapon. A flicker—then an arcway erupts behind him. He barely gasps before it’s too late. The portal swallows him whole.
Silence.
Then, from the shifting glow of the energy doorway, she steps through.
“Elspeth,” you whisper.
She smiles. “Time to go.”
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