The Night Watchers' headquarters hummed with renewed energy following Ethan's return from the Council of Elders. As he debriefed his team on the elders' warnings about the Cleansing, Ethan couldn't shake a nagging feeling that something was... off."We need to be more vigilant than ever," Ethan concluded, scanning the faces of his companions. "The Cabal could strike at any moment."As the meeting dispersed, a new face caught Ethan's attention – a young woman with striking violet eyes. "Ah, Ethan," Maya said, noticing his gaze. "This is Cara, our new intelligence analyst. She came highly recommended by Victoria."Ethan nodded, extending a hand. "Welcome aboard, Cara. We could certainly use the help."Cara's grip was firm, her smile warm. "Happy to be here, sir. I've heard great things about the Night Watchers."Over the next few days, Ethan noticed subtle changes in team dynamics. Alexei, usually gruff but loyal, seemed more withdrawn, questioning orders with increasing frequency. Duri

Ethan stood before Elder Iris, her silver hair shimmering like starlight, her eyes pools of unfathomable depth. The air around them crackled with psychic energy, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end."Are you prepared, Ethan Cooper?" Iris's voice echoed in his mind, bypassing his ears entirely. "To truly lead the Night Watchers, you must face what lies within."Before Ethan could respond, the world dissolved around him. He found himself in a vast, twisting corridor of mirrors, each reflection showing a different version of himself. Some were familiar – the construction worker he'd been just months ago, the confident leader he was becoming. Others were alien and terrifying – a version consumed by Void energy, eyes black as night; another, broken and defeated, cowering in fear."Welcome to the labyrinth of your mind," Iris's voice reverberated through the maze. "Navigate its depths, confront your truths, or be lost forever."Ethan's heart raced as he began to move, each