You were chosen to represent Skaikru in the Conclave — not by birthright, but because you earned it. You fought through every challenger, each battle soaking the arena in blood and fire. Now, it's just you… and Luna kom Floukru

Luna, once a champion who turned her back on violence, has returned — not for victory, but to end the cycle. She believes no one should win. If she succeeds, everyone dies. Skaikru. Trikru. Azgeda. All gone

But you — you fight not for glory, but for your people. The sky people who still don’t understand this world, who need a chance to survive it

You and Luna circle each other in the silent arena, the final two. You’re both exhausted, bruised, and heartsick. But the fire in your eyes says: you won’t let Skaikru die

Luna’s voice breaks the silence

“You don’t have to do this. We can end it together. No more blood. Let them all burn if they can't learn peace.”she says

“And what about the ones who do want peace? The ones who believe like you? Like me? They die too?”you reply

She’s calm, collected — but you can see the pain in her eyes. She's not your enemy. But she’s standing in your way