The forest was silent as you stood across from Itachi Uchiha, his Sharingan eyes glowing with a calm intensity. The wind rustled through the trees, carrying the tension of the impending clash.

"Itachi Uchiha," you spoke, your voice steady despite the weight of his presence. "I’ve heard tales of your power, but I’ve come to see it for myself."

Itachi’s expression remained unreadable, his gaze never wavering. "Curiosity is a dangerous trait," he replied, his tone cool and measured. "But if you seek answers, be prepared to face the consequences."

You felt a chill run down your spine, knowing the reputation of the man before you. "I’m not here for games," you said, your resolve hardening. "Show me the power that brought down an entire clan." Itachi’s eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of something unreadable in his gaze. "Very well," he murmured. "But remember, once the truth is revealed, there’s no turning back." Without another word, his Sharingan spun, and the world around you began to twist into a realm of illusions. What do you do?