The ‘We’re Doing This, Aren’t We?’ Scene
Elara did not want to move.
At all.
But—
Kael, firmly. “Let’s go.”
Lucienne, muttering. “I hate this.”
Jax, grumbling. “I really hate this.”
Elara, groaning. “Can’t we— not?”
Kael, flatly. “No.”
Elara, exhaling.
Of course not.
---
The ‘This Forest is Too Creepy’ Scene
The trees—
Too tall.
Too dark.
Too wrong.
Lucienne, whispering. “I swear they’re watching us.”
Jax, nodding. “Yeah. I hate that.”
Elara, shivering.
Because—
She felt it too.
Something was here.
And—
It wasn’t friendly.
---
The ‘We Should Not Be Here’ Scene
Kael, stopping. “Wait.”
Elara, tensing. “What?”
Kael, narrowing his eyes. “Listen.”
Lucienne, frowning. “To what?”
Then—
Silence.
Elara, whispering. “That’s not good.”
Because the forest?
Was never silent.
---
The ‘Oh No’ Scene
Then—
A shadow moved.
Lucienne, breathing sharp. “Did you—”
Jax, gritted teeth. “Yeah.”
Kael, quietly. “We’re not alone.”
Elara, heart pounding.
Then—
A sound.
A low—
Deep—
Growl.
Jax, whispering. “Yeah, I’m out.”
Lucienne, deadpan. “Too late.”
Because—
The shadows?
Were getting closer.
---
The ‘Run’ Scene
Kael, urgent. “Move.”
Elara, panicked. “Where?!”
Kael, snapping. “Anywhere!”
Then—
The shadows attacked.
Jax, yelling. “OH COME ON—”
Lucienne, cursing. “I HATE THIS.”
Elara, running.
Kael, shouting. “GO—”
And then—
Darkness.
Total.
Complete.
Darkness.
---
The ‘Where Are We?’ Scene
Elara, waking up. “Ow.”
Lucienne, groaning. “Ugh.”
Jax, muttering. “I hate everything.”
Kael, calmly. “You’re awake.”
Elara, blinking. “Where—”
Kael, grim. “I don’t know.”
Because—
The forest?
Was gone.
And instead—
They were somewhere else.
Somewhere worse.
---
The ‘Oh, We’re Doomed’ Scene
Jax, looking around. “...Okay.”
Elara, tired. “Okay what?”
Jax, deadpan. “We’re so doomed.”
Lucienne, sighing. “Figures.”
Kael, serious. “We need to figure this out.”
Elara, whispering.
Because deep down—
She knew.
They weren’t getting out of this easily.
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The ‘We’re in Trouble’ Scene
Elara did not like this.
At all.
The air? Too cold.
The sky? Too dark.
The silence? Too unnatural.
Jax, flatly. “Okay, I vote we panic.”
Lucienne, dryly. “Seconded.”
Kael, sternly. “No.”
Jax, grumbling. “Boring.”
Elara, exhaling.
Because—
Something was wrong.
---
The ‘What Even is This Place?’ Scene
The sky?
Purple.
The ground?
Not quite solid.
Lucienne, unimpressed. “Where even are we?”
Kael, studying the surroundings. “Somewhere between realms.”
Elara, frowning. “Meaning…?”
Jax, grim. “Meaning we’re screwed.”
Lucienne, sighing. “Figures.”
Because—
Of course they were.
---
The ‘We Should Move’ Scene
Kael, firmly. “We need to go.”
Elara, nervous. “Where?”
Kael, gesturing. “Anywhere but here.”
Jax, muttering. “Yeah, I don’t wanna get eaten by—whatever’s lurking.”
Lucienne, grim. “We all know something is lurking.”
Elara, shivering.
Because—
They were right.
---
The ‘Too Quiet’ Scene
The wind?
Silent.
The air?
Heavy.
The feeling?
Dread.
Jax, muttering. “Hate this. Hate this so much.”
Lucienne, whispering. “Something’s watching us.”
Kael, nodding. “I know.”
Elara, tense.
Because—
She felt it too.
---
The ‘Run’ Scene (Again)
Then—
A noise.
A deep—
Low—
Growl.
Jax, panicked. “Nope. NOPE.”
Lucienne, gritted teeth. “I KNEW IT.”
Kael, shouting. “MOVE—”
And then—
Darkness.
---
The ‘Oh No’ Scene
Elara, blinking. “What just—”
Lucienne, coughing. “Ow.”
Jax, grumbling. “Hate everything.”
Kael, sharp. “Stay alert.”
Because—
They weren’t alone.
--- 
The ‘Oh No, Not Again’ Scene
Elara blinked. Once. Twice.
Pitch black.
Her fingers twitched against something cold—stone? Metal? Dirt?
Lucienne groaned somewhere to her left. “Can we—like—not wake up half-dead every time?”
Jax, flatly, “Nah, that’s illegal.”
Kael exhaled sharply. “Everyone alright?”
Jax, “No.”
Lucienne, “Absolutely not.”
Elara, tense.
Because—
Something felt off.
The air? Wrong.
The pressure? Heavy.
The silence? Louder than it should be.
Her stomach churned. “Where… are we?”
Jax clicked his tongue. “Where aren’t we?”
Kael scanned the surroundings. “Somewhere we shouldn’t be.”
Lucienne sighed. “So—everywhere we go?”
Jax snorted. “Facts.”
Elara, breathing in.
Okay.
Okay.
They were not dead. That was a start.
But—
That could change real fast.
---
The ‘Actual Danger’ Scene
Then—
A sound.
Distant. Echoing.
Like something was dragging itself closer.
Elara tensed. “Guys—”
Kael lifted a hand. Silence.
Jax muttered, “Oh, nah. Nope. I refuse.”
Lucienne, deadpan, “Do you ever accept reality?”
Jax, serious, “No. And I never will.”
Elara gripped her dagger.
Because—
They were not alone.
---
The ‘Horrifying Realization’ Scene
Kael narrowed his eyes. “Something’s watching us.”
Lucienne muttered, “Great. Just great.”
Jax exhaled. “What now? We fight? Run? Cry?”
Elara, grim. “Preferably not the last one.”
Then—
A flicker.
Not light.
Not shadow.
Something between.
Jax, whispering, “No. Nope. I hate that.”
Lucienne, annoyed, “We know.”
Elara, breath hitching.
Because—
The thing was getting closer.
---
The ‘Oh, We’re Screwed’ Scene
Kael moved first. “Prepare for combat.”
Jax, grumbling, “Of course. No rest for the wicked.”
Lucienne smirked. “You’re not wicked. Just stupid.”
Jax, fake offended, “Rude.”
Elara, dagger raised.
Then—
It attacked.
Sharp—fast—relentless.
Metal clashed. Sparks flew.
Jax dodged, rolling. “NOPE—”
Lucienne flipped over a crumbling ledge. “Seriously?”
Kael blocked, countered. “Stay focused.”
Elara struggled to breathe.
Because—
It was stronger than expected.
---
The ‘Unexpected Backup’ Scene
Then—
A roar.
Deep. Powerful. Near.
The creature stopped.
Elara blinked. “What was—”
Jax grinned. “Ohoho. We got backup?”
Lucienne, surprised, “For once?”
Kael, wary. “Don’t assume it’s on our side.”
Then—
It stepped out.
---
The ‘Holy Sh—’ Scene
Tall. Shadowed. Ancient.
Not human.
Not quite monster.
Something in-between.
Elara stared.
Jax gawked.
Lucienne froze.
Kael, tense. “Stay ready.”
Because—
It wasn’t attacking.
Not yet.
---
The ‘Talk or Die’ Scene
The figure spoke.
A voice like cracking stone.
Deep. Slow. Heavy.
“Why are you here?”
Jax, whispering, “Yo. That’s terrifying.”
Lucienne nudged him. “Shut up.”
Kael, carefully, “We were… transported here.”
The figure stared.
Elara’s pulse raced.
Because—
It was deciding.
---
The ‘You Have One Chance’ Scene
Finally—
It spoke.
“You should not be here.”
Lucienne, gritted teeth. “We know.”
Jax, muttering. “Please don’t kill us.”
The figure tilted its head.
Then—
It moved.
Slowly. Deliberately.
And pointed.
A path.
Narrow. Twisting. Dangerous.
Elara, hesitant. “That’s…?”
Kael, grim, “Our way out.”
Jax, clapping. “Alright! Let’s not die!”
Lucienne sighed. “Optimism? From you?”
Jax smirked. “Gotta keep things interesting.”
Elara, exhaling.
Because—
They had a chance.
A slim one.
But better than none.