Mist churns at the crater's base, but a bright flash of green light immediately scatters it. I blink reflexively, managing to stop my corneas from being burned out. When my eyes open again, I'm greeted by a bird's eye view of a city shrouded in red mist, right at the bottom of the crater. Several towers have been set up in the middle of the city, resembling giant tuning forks. The towers rotate as sinister power gathers at their apex, building into massive braziers of green fire.

The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement.

"I hope so, Sarkar." Wu shuts his eyes in contemplation.

"I hate leaving an assignment unfinished."

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A story left unfinished will still have an ending.

Max, Olivia, Wu, Lisa, Sarkar, Jasvinder.

Their stories ended when a new world was created.

But their legacy lives on.

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