[INT. ILLUSIONARY ASYLUM – NIGHT]
Marc Spector, Steven Grant, and Jake Lockley sit around a small table, each holding a steaming cup of tea. The asylum walls pulse with shifting shadows.
Marc: "Khonshu separated us before throwing us here. This place—it’s a trap."
Steven: "I don’t even know how to use the powers of our main body. What if we lose control?"
Jake: gruffly "No choice now. We have to learn fast."
A sudden, thunderous BOOM echoes outside.
Marc: "The Fuck was that?"
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