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“You’ve passed the first test. But the trial isn’t over—it’s only beginning.” Before she could respond, the ground split open. The forest trembled violently as roots tore through the soil and shadows thickened, forming into a single towering shape. It rose higher than the trees, cloaked in darkness that pulsed like a heartbeat. Two silver eyes ignited within it—cold, ancient, familiar. Ariana’s mark reacted instantly, silver flames spiraling around her. The stranger’s voice was barely a whisper. “The final phase of the trial.” Damon stepped in front of her, hand gripping her shoulder. “Remember what you’ve learned. Control it. Trust yourself.”

He was carrying a small metal box he had discovered inside the abandoned black helicopter. Inside were an old wristwatch that had belonged to Julian Thorne, along with a letter written in the distinctive handwriting Mavric knew so well. For Mavric. If you are reading this, it means you have successfully navigated your way through the shadows. The fourth laboratory on the Isle of Skye is more than just a location. It is the final test. There, you will discover the truth about why your wife, Liora, was chosen from the very beginning. She is not merely a subject or a tool, Mavric. She holds the key to something far greater than Project Scorpion: The Rebirth Programme.

I had betrayed them all. I spotted them near the burning forest—Sienna with her ruby-red hair, the Alpha Kieran standing protectively beside her, and two others I hadn't expected: Zeke, who looked different somehow, and Ronan, whose silver eyes glowed in the darkness. Ronan saw me first. In a flash, he stood before me, a knife at my throat. "Give me one reason not to end you right now, witch," he growled. I swallowed hard against the blade. "Because I know where the Third Trial will take place. And what it really means."

Finn grabbed it, and the maze dissolved into nothingness, leaving the team standing victorious. --- Team Terra: The Trial of the Colossus Team Terra, the earth manipulators, was sent to the Canyon of Giants to retrieve the Heartstone from a colossal guardian. The members—Rhea, Torin, Cassia, and Ewan—were known for their resilience and strength. The canyon was vast, the cliffs towering over them. As they reached the canyon’s heart, a massive stone giant emerged, its footsteps shaking the ground. Torin grinned, cracking his knuckles. “Finally, a challenge worthy of us.”

Scarlette sighed from beside me, but I could tell she was just trying not to giggle. "As you may all know, today's trial includes your future Beta Female, a non-shifter but highly skilled. Well, hopefully highly skilled. She's about to show us if she's capable of bearing the strength of a beta. The rest six, Kelvin Donovan, tracker. Camira Bryant; toxic soul. Bernard Adair, Guard. Evans Bambi, silver soul. Gilbert Rodgers, regular and finally, Sapphire Neville, omega. Each will have to prove their worth as high as their ranks. Kira, if you'll please." He said to the covered woman. She nodded. The woman stretched both her hands out. I felt a sudden chill run down my spine, but a good one. A w

He was covered in sensors, his body a map of surgical scars. "Subject 001: Emotional Resistance Test. Trial 4,502," a voice boomed from the walls, identical to the scientist from the probe. A holographic projection of a young woman—a woman who looked disturbingly like Scarlett—appeared in the cage with him. The teenage Caleb reached out, his eyes filled with hope. "Don't touch her, Caleb!" Scarlett screamed, but her voice was a ghost’s whisper in this memory. The moment their fingers met, the woman exploded into a thousand shards of data. A massive electrical discharge hit Caleb, racking his body with agony.

The broken glass cut his arms. “Tatiana–!” Molly stopped on the doorway as she saw the whole unit in chaos. Caleb’s blood that keeps of dropping. My hands holding a broken glass and bleeding. Jill and Molly looked at me worriedly, but I can see fear on their eyes. “What the hell did you do, Caleb?” Molly asked worriedly. Caleb can’t still process things, that I did that. That I’m a f*cking crazy bitch. “CALEB!” Jill shouted that get back to his senses.

With trembling hands, he took off his suit jacket and wrapped it tightly around her disheveled form. He grabbed a water bottle from the trunk, soaked a towel, and clumsily began wiping her burning forehead. Just then, a dozen blinding headlights tore through the night. Cars screeched to a halt, surrounding Gavin's vehicle. Dorian leaped from the lead car, a submachine gun in his hands, flanked by dozens of armed members of the Irish mob. A sea of red laser dots painted Gavin’s chest and head. "Let her go!" Dorian's eyes were red, his voice radiating pure killing intent.

Suddenly, someone pointed out, "That's impossible! Dr. Grayson can't possibly change base camps just as she wishes! What kind of idiotic base camp would push her away?" Leo snickered and said, "Of course, that would be because your base camp has no records of Arianne Grayson registered anywhere." The people were clearly not convinced. "That's even more impossible! Dr. Curran said that there was another Dr. Grayson on the team aside from him. That also proves that the information was verified!" Leo just cleared his throat and pointed at Avery. "Have you all forgotten that there's someone here who is also a Grayson?"

Third through eighth were claimed by Kael Morn, Andor Vesk, Taren Wolfson, Lysander Cobb, and Rothen Vale, their names stacked in descending order beneath Rowan’s. I stared at the board longer than I should have, the weight of every name pressing down on me. These weren’t scores of strength. They were judgments. And these scores was going to make this more deadly than it already was. “The forest is not empty,” Kaelen continued. “Predators roam freely. Some are natural. Some are not. There are limited supplies around the forest if you survive long enough to find it.” “With that,” Kaelen concluded, “the trial begins.”