Fighting with himself

Jaegar was clear that they were all illusions, and he yelled out loud, thinking that someone was manipulating him.

"These illusions don't work on me. I don't care about them." Jaegar's voice echoed through the drak space, his frustration evident. He knew he had to stay focused and find a way to break free from this mind game.

Then a voice boomed, "Don't you want to go back to your world?" Jaegar's heart skipped a beat. He gritted his teeth and responded, "I won't be fooled by empty promises. Show yourself!"

"And why the fuck would I want to do that?"

"Stop with the bull crap and show yourself," he demanded, his mind unwavering.

Then a crimson enveloped Jaegar appeared before him. The figure stood tall and imposing, their eyes glowing with an eerie intensity.

"Didn't I create a nice home for you? Stay there and enjoy the moment."

Jaegar's anger flared at the figure's words. "You think this is a home? It's nothing but a prison! I won't be trapped here any longer."