Nightmare from a different perspective Part 3 is the end!

BOOM! The night was shattered by the thunderous sound of a gunshot, sending shockwaves of panic through the air. People scurried frantically, desperately seeking cover as chaos erupted. Amidst the commotion, a nearby building groaned and gave way, crumbling to rubble, and launching debris into the chaotic atmosphere.

Amid the pandemonium, a commanding voice sliced through the cacophony. "They notified the defensive unit!" it bellowed urgently. In one swift motion, a figleaptaped from a crumbling window just moments before it collapsed into a heap. This figure was none other than the commander alpha, the fearless leader of their group.

As the dust began to settle, the alpha surveyed the scene with determination. With unwavering resolve, a directive was issued to the team, their mission clear. "Retrieve the memories and the specimens," the alpha commanded, his voice resounding through the desolate surroundings. The team sprang into action, each member aware of their crucial role in this perilous undertaking.

Amidst the chaos, a familiar face emerged from the shadows. It was none other than Harry Blackwood, the skilled mage. Alongside him stood his young nephew, an intriguing mix of excitement and trepidation visible on his face.

Displaying unwavering confidence, Harry assured his nephew, flashing a reassuring smile. "We'll meet again," he declared, instilling a sense of faith in their impending reunion. And just like that, the duo vanished into the abyss, blending seamlessly with the encompassing darkness.

Unbeknownst to the characters, a frame slowly pivoted, its gaze fixated on the individuals marked by an enigmatic black glowing line etched onto their bodies. Amongst them, a lone figure stepped forward, urging the others, "Accompany the other human and render assistance."

Addressing the frame directly, the figure unflinchingly stated, "You will accompany us." The humanoid entity, seemingly unaffected by the request, opened a rift of inky blackness in the fabric of space before them. Without hesitation, one by one, they followed suit, disappearing into the enigmatic void.

As the last figure vanished into the shadows, the camera abruptly transitioned, enveloped by an impenetrable darkness. Slowly, the camera revealed a room, its details materializing before our eyes.

As the camera pans into the room, a dimly lit space comes into view. The absence of light creates an eerie atmosphere, with shadows dancing along the walls. Suddenly, a click reverberates through the air as the door swings open. The sound startles the male and female figures standing inside the room. Their expressions instantly turn gloomy, reflecting the weight of their circumstances. Beads of sweat begin to form on their foreheads, evidence of the pressure they are under.

The male's body starts to blur as if he is transforming or becoming something else entirely. His clothes seem to meld with his skin, creating an additional layer of protection. With an almost ethereal grace, In a mesmerizing display of ethereal grace, he moved through the air, seemingly defying the laws of gravity.

His expression portrayed a deep sense of

determination and a desire to protect something precious. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a mysterious figure materialized in the air.

With lightning-fast motion, the figure swiftly approached the male, seizing him by the neck in a vice-like grip. In a horrifying turn of events, the figure mercilessly crushed the father's neck, causing his head to become violently separated from his body.

A gruesome spectacle ensued, as blood gushed forth like a macabre fountain. Amidst this gruesome act, the humanoid figure spoke, questioning the individual's motives for protecting others.

"Why are you trying to protect them, Don't you know your life is in danger? "

And he turned toward the woman the mother of both children. As the man turned towards the mother, an enigmatic figure suddenly appeared before her.

With a swift motion, he splashed his hand, piercing the woman's abdomen, and causing blood to drip from her wound. Amid this chaos, "Why are you using this messy illusion lemme remove it." With a resounding snap, a startling revelation unfolded before their eyes.

As the sound of the snap reverberated through the air, the illusion dissipated, revealing two children who had been concealed. Standing before them were an orange-eyed child and a red-eyed child, protected by a translucent membrane. The red-eyed child, seemingly devoid of emotion, began to speak, but in a detached and unemotional manner

"Sigh..." The red-eyed child, sighing in boredom, found no interest in the current events unfolding in the room. The child's red eyes, like burning embers, reflected a sense of detachment from the event surrounding them.

Unlike the red-eyed child, the orange-eyed child's expression portrayed a deep sense of fear. His eyes, glowing like molten amber, revealed the turmoil within The camera smoothly panned toward them, capturing the tense moment. In the next second, a shocking sight filled the frame –with range eye child, blood spilling from his mouth, eyes, and nose. His face was front-facing the camera, while behind him stood the red-eyed child.

A heavy sigh escaped from red eyed child's mouth as he whispered, "Keep it in one piece ."

The voice of the red-eyed child echoed, his words sending shivers down my spine. Yet, the frame still held the expression of pure shock on the orange-eyed child's face, his eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out.

In a sudden swift motion, the orange-eyed child was thrown back, seemingly by an invisible force. Meanwhile, the red-eyed child stood there, his body stained and motionless, devoid of any emotion or fear. He resembled a corpse, yet he remained standing in that eerie silence.

The events continued to unfold, leaving an unsettling atmosphere in their wake.

"Hey, where is the brain?"

"Is it here?"

"What? That is a joint, you idiot."

"No way."

"Hey, if you didn't know where their brain is, why did you pick this mission?"

"Oh, I just wanted the reward anyway. What is this?"

"What is that squishy thing? I don't know what it is."

"Well, I thought you knew."

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