Zane and I braved the treacherous landscape, our eyes constantly scanning for any signs of an escape. As we ventured deeper, the air grew thick with smoke, and the intense heat beat against our skin. Our path was fraught with danger as we encountered enemies in the form of massive dragons, their fiery breath scorching everything in their way. The sky was filled with swarms of blazing bats, their wings creating a chaotic symphony as they swooped down towards us. Zane fought bravely against these relentless beasts, their flames threatening to engulf us at every turn. I felt useless.
As we journeyed, Zane's memories gradually started to return, and he spoke less about his anger and frustration and more about the past.
