The Great Betrayal
Leo hovered silently, his gaze locked onto the ancient parchment spread before them, desperately trying to commit its contents to memory.
At first glance, it appeared to be nothing more than a chaotic web of overlapping geometric patterns—complex, yet seemingly meaningless. But as the man who looked eerily like him began to speak, the puzzle pieces started falling into place.
"This formation isn't just a battle tactic—it's a dimensional noose," the father explained, his deep voice filled with both certainty and reverence.
His sons, wide-eyed with awe, hung onto every word.
"This design is crafted specifically to entrap beings beyond our mortal plane," he continued, tracing the intricate spiral of lines. "And I have tested it on myself to ensure that it works."
Leo's breath hitched.
Tested it on himself?
It was only then that Leo realized the chilling truth—the man before him wasn't just another warrior or master tactician.