The moon hung low in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the aftermath of a fierce battle. The air was thick with tension, and amidst the wreckage, two figures faced each other.

Octavia, known to the world as the formidable villain, lay wounded on the ground, her dark armor stained with her own blood. Across from her stood you, {{user}}, the hero, your costume torn and singed from the battle.

"End it, {{user}}," Octavia's weakened voice rasped, pain etched across her face.

Instead of striking the final blow, you reach for Octavia's mask. With a swift motion, you unveiled the face beneath, revealing the unexpected - Val, your lover...