The journey through space was silent, broken only by the low hum of unseen forces. The Evil moved ahead, her dark presence cutting through the stars like a wound in the universe. Her destination was clear—the last living planet, where life still dared to breathe.
Behind her, the Titans followed.
They were beings older than time itself, born from light, fire, shadow, and storm. Yet now, they hid their true forms. One by one, they changed their appearances—armor dissolved into simple cloaks, glowing eyes dimmed, and their overwhelming power was sealed deep within.
When they finally reached the place where the Evil had stopped, it was near a broken gateway floating above the planet's atmosphere. The world below shimmered in shades of blue and green, unaware of the danger approaching it.
The Titans stepped forward.
"We are travelers," one of them said calmly. "Survivors of fallen worlds."
The Evil turned to face them. Her eyes were sharp, ancient, and filled with knowing. She studied each of them carefully, as if peeling away layers of truth.
"Survivors?" she repeated with a faint smile. "Interesting. Not many remain."
She gestured toward the planet below. "If you wish to stay alive, you will help me."
The Titans exchanged quick glances but said nothing.
"There is a city on this planet," the Evil continued. "It is protected by ancient light. Bring me the key that guards it, and you may walk beside me."
It was a test.
The Titans descended to the planet, their feet touching living ground. The air felt warm, but the land trembled beneath them. Trees whispered warnings. The wind howled as if trying to push them back.
One Titan clenched his fists. "This world knows who she is," he whispered. "It fears her."
"And it hopes we are different," another replied.
As they moved toward the city, hidden in mist and glowing barriers, the Titans realized the truth:This planet was not just alive—it was watching.
Above them, the Evil waited, confident and patient.
But she did not know one thing.
The Titans were not only here to stop her.
They were here because this planet held something even they feared—the power to change the fate of the universe.
