Long Game

The forest's oppressive silence shattered as Jaden's group stumbled into a small clearing, nearly colliding with another band of candidates. For a moment, both parties froze, weapons half-raised, eyes wild with the paranoia that days in this nightmare realm had instilled. Then, a flicker of recognition passed between them, and the tension eased—but didn't disappear entirely.

Jaden's gaze locked onto a familiar face, and his blood ran cold. Drake. The memories of their last encounter—both in the real world and that twisted shadow realm—flashed through his mind. His fingers twitched, shadows coiling instinctively around his hands.

"Well, well," Drake's voice carried an unfamiliar note—was it caution? "Fancy meeting you here, Jaden."

Jaden's jaw clenched, muscles coiling like springs. He turned to his team, voice low and urgent. "We should go. Now."

But exhaustion had taken its toll on his companions. Zoe, usually a firebrand, looked at the other group with undisguised longing. "Wait," s
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