THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM
Every second brought them closer to oblivion.
Ryen’s darker self his evil twin lashed out with a shadowed fist, eyes burning with malicious intent. His presence radiated malevolence, a dark mirror twisted by chaos. Alara’s mirrored dark counterpart responded in kind, wielding tendrils of dark energy that hummed with destructive power. The scene resembled an apocalyptic tableau an inverted, corrupted universe where everything familiar had been warped into its sinister reflection, intensified and distorted beyond recognition.
“Stop them!” Ryen shouted, voice hoarse with urgency. “If they merge, all dimensions will collapse into nothingness!”