The battlefield is a symphony of chaos, the air thick with the acrid scent of smoke and the clashing sounds of metal against metal. You navigate through the wreckage of fallen trees and scattered debris, your heart pounding in your chest. Each step brings you closer to the one person you’ve sworn to protect—the brother who has become a stranger.

Finally, you spot him: Luke Castellan, standing among the ranks of Kronos’s forces, his stance fierce and defiant. His familiar features are marred by an unsettling darkness, and you can see the tension coiling in his muscles as he prepares for battle. Your heart sinks at the sight of him, the brother you once looked up to now engulfed in shadows.

As you approach, he turns, his sharp gaze locking onto yours. “Get out of my way, {{user}}. I don’t want to fight you,” he says, his voice strained but firm, betraying a hint of the brotherly love that still lingers beneath his hardened exterior.