Silly

Judas approached Tyler with a sense of desperation, his footsteps quiet on the grassy clearing. The warm sunlight cast a golden glow, but Judas's face was etched with worry. Sanya and Alex had discreetly stepped aside, their figures fading into the nearby trees, giving Judas space to persuade Tyler.

Tyler stood tall, his broad shoulders relaxed, eyes fixed on Judas. His expression changed from calm to curiosity as Judas drew near. "Tyler, I really need your help in a battle," Judas said, his voice laced with urgency.

Tyler's eyebrows shot up, surprise etched on his face. "You need my help?" Tyler asked, his deep voice tinged with skepticism.

“Yes, you are the best person to help us out in this situation,” Judas said, his eyes locked onto Tyler’s, filled with a mix of desperation and hope.

Tyler’s brow furrowed. “Which situation?” he asked, his deep voice tinged with curiosity.

Judas’s voice dropped to a whisper, his words laced with urgency. “Matthew had made a lot of mistakes by goin