Jaden felt his consciousness slipping away, the familiar voice of Arcanis growing distant as darkness enveloped him.
"No... I can't stop... I have to keep going," Jaden screamed inwardly, fighting to stay conscious.
Gradually, everything turned black, and a profound silence surrounded him. He felt detached from his senses, as if suspended in nothingness.
"It's so quiet... Did I fail? Am I dead?" Jaden's voice echoed in his subconscious, filled with uncertainty.
"You've gone far enough," a deep, familiar voice echoed through the darkness.
"Dad?" Jaden's voice rang out, puzzled by the presence of his father in this ethereal realm.
Slowly, Jaden opened his eyes, greeted by the fragrance of flowers and the gentle rustling of trees. He found himself lying on his back, gazing up at the night sky adorned with shimmering stars.
