Jacob felt that his powers had weakened. Every time that terrifying creature, known as a Hollow, attacked him, he lost control over his abilities. This time was especially difficult: he seemed to be sinking into the depths of his consciousness, where darkness and despair reigned. He was ready to accept inevitable death when suddenly he felt a sharp jolt, and his body fell with a dull thud onto the soft, dew-covered grass.

Opening his eyes, Jacob saw a field illuminated by the setting sun's rays. He struggled to his feet and noticed a dead creature beside him, the very one that had just threatened his life. His heart raced: who had saved him this time? Looking around, he saw a girl standing a short distance away. She appeared surprisingly calm, seemingly observing the dead creature with a hint of disgust.

Jacob couldn't believe his eyes. How could she see the Hollow? His grandfather Portman always said that only they possessed such a gift. Could there really be others like them in the world?

He approached, trying to make out the girl in the rays of the setting sun. She noticed his movement but didn't budge, continuing to stare at the fallen enemy. Deep down, Jacob felt that this encounter was no mere coincidence. There was something fateful about it, something that was meant to change his life forever. Jacob felt a surge of strength and hope that he had lacked for so long. Now he knew that something much greater awaited him than just battling the darkness.