Unexpected Intruder

Jareth and his group remained tense, their concealed forms huddled behind the shelter of the heat-resistant rocks. They awaited the approaching individuals with bated breath, the anticipation weighing heavily upon their hearts.

The rhythmic footfalls grew increasingly distinct, each step echoing like an ominous drumbeat in the desolate expanse of the volcanic wasteland.

As the newcomers finally stepped into view, the Phoenix Clan members were utterly taken aback by what their eyes beheld.

Standing before them was an enigmatic couple, a man and a woman, clad in attire that bore no resemblance to the iconic crimson robes they themselves wore.

However, it was not their peculiar attire that sent shockwaves through the group. No, it was the uncanny similarity between the man in front of them and their late young master, Chris, that left them stunned.