THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM
“This is just the beginning. You’re nothing without your powers. Pathetic.”
The realization hit hard. Without their abilities, they were vulnerable exposed prey. Their small victories, their fleeting moments of hope, seemed insignificant against the overwhelming assault.
Suddenly, a figure pushed through the crowd—her silhouette lit by the flickering flames. Mira’s sister, Lila, stood defiantly, a cruel grin on her face. But her eyes held something more an unspoken longing, a dangerous affection.
“Lila?” Mira’s voice cracked.
Lila turned, eyes locking with Mira’s. “I’ve been waiting for this moment,” she whispered, voice trembling with emotion. “To be with you—forever.”