The eerie silence of the strange universe weighed heavily on Akira, Kael, and Selene as they continued their search for a way out. The stronghold had been a temporary respite, but the presence of the Machinima still lingered, a constant threat in this dimension.
Blacky walked alongside them, his eyes scanning the area for any signs of danger. His fiery breath had been a comforting presence, a reminder of their collective strength. However, something was off. The air was tense, and an uneasy feeling settled over the group.
Without warning, a shadow moved swiftly from the corner of Akira's eye. He turned just in time to see a Machinima figure emerge, its cold, metallic gaze fixed on Blacky. Before anyone could react, the Machinima struck, a deadly precision that left Blacky crumpled on the ground.
"Blacky!" Akira shouted, rushing to his fallen friend.
