Losing all his friends
As Advaith walked, the silence seemed to grow thicker, more oppressive. He had no idea that Lucas was being drawn away, that he was the only one left.
The voice that had called to Tiana, and now to Lucas, was a siren's call, irresistible and deadly. It was a voice that only one person could hear at a time, a voice that seemed to know its victim's deepest fears and desires.
Lucas stumbled, his feet moving of their own accord. He tried to resist, but it was too late. The voice had him in its grasp, drawing him deeper into the cave.
Advaith walked on, oblivious to Lucas's disappearance. He was alone now, the only one left to face the secrets of the Memories Realm.
The voice seemed to grow louder, more insistent. Advaith felt a shiver run down his spine, but he pressed on, driven by a desire to uncover the truth.
And then, suddenly, he heard it. The voice was calling to him now, its words echoing off the walls of the cave.
