Chapter 7: Confronting Ghosts

Spring sunlight bathed the city as buds swelled on branches once bare. In the chapel where he found solace, David kneeled deep in prayer.

Father, grant me wisdom to complete this mission through Your light, not my own will. Redeem even hearts bound to evil, that none be lost to darkness forever.

As he rose, David sensed a presence and turned to find Miguel watching hesitantly. Forgive me for disturbing your prayers, old friend. But I fear this journey's end awaits, and I wish to walk there by your side.

David laid a hand on Miguel's shoulder. The path is long, but we travel it together. Now come, our people need us.

That evening, they visited neighborhoods where hope seemed like a distant memory. David spoke softly to all who gathered, of second chances and strength found in faith, not fear or vengeance. Miguel added his witness to redemption's power.

By night's end, the people's cheers echoed a city reborn—led not by a vengeful guardian but by one who lifted all from despair through compassion. In that moment, David knew his purpose was fulfilled. Only one task remained.

The next morning, David met Eva's gaze steadily over their ritual coffee. My heart is at peace, but justice cries out for an ending. With Miguel's help, I must confront Salazar and the evil lurking in the shadows behind him.

She searched his eyes, finding only resolve tempered by hard-won wisdom. Then I go with you. Together, we've stirred this city's conscience; together, we'll see it freed.

That evening, under a full moon rising, David and Miguel led The Order's faithful through streets newly liberated from criminals by the people's renewed spirit. At Salazar's fortified headquarters, they halted, with David raising his hands.

Salazar! Your tyranny ends this night. Lay down your arms and face justice, so that no one else may be harmed. Redemption waits if you renounce the darkness binding your soul. The choice is yours, as it was once for me and my brother here.

Silence fell. Then a figure emerged onto a balcony, sneering down at them all. You are fools to think your "peace" can stand against true power! I crush all who oppose me!

The crowd below exchanged hopeful glances. And with them, David replied calmly. The choice remains yours, Salazar. Darkness or light, the battle is for your soul.