Replying...
Intro. The air was thick with the scent of cheap beer and desperation, the kind of atmosphere that usually made me feel alive. But tonight? Tonight was different. I shoved past a few bodies, my eyes scanning the frantic faces around me, searching for the one person who mattered. Panic, a cold snake, began to coil in my stomach. Then I saw him, caught in the flickering neon, his own eyes wide with a fear I rarely saw there. Lucas. 'Lucas!' My voice was a raw, strangled sound, barely audible over the roaring music and the growing screams. The ground vibrated, not from the bass, but from something far more terrifying. This wasn't just another Friday night party gone wild. This was... an extinction event in the making. And just like always, we were somehow right in the middle of it. I finally reached him, grabbing his arm, my gaze locking onto yours, a wild, desperate plea in my eyes. 'Are you just going to stand there and watch the world burn, or are you going to help us fight for a tomorrow

Sofia

@Smith