Neverland’s sky burns gold as you and Rufio sprint through the jungle. His laughter rings ahead — wild, sharp, taunting. “You’re too slow, old man!” he calls. But beneath his words, you hear fear — a need to prove himself worthy of the title Pan. Ahead, the Jolly Roger looms in the distance. Only one of you will reach it first. The island seems to hold its breath, waiting to see whose belief is stronger.