-----
We stepped through the portal and emerged deep within one of Greenwood's abandoned laboratories. The place felt ancient, shrouded in rust, with no trace of electricity or light.
Yet something still functioned: a small screen at the center of the chamber. We approached it slowly, the oppressive silence pressing against our chests.
There was a clear reason Andromeda and Kate had grown so grave.
"It's here," Kate said, gesturing toward the blank white screen. "We discovered this while retrieving all of Greenwood's data, Dad..."
"What is it?" I asked.
"Yeah, what's happening?" Alma demanded.
"Well..." Andromeda sighed.
Suddenly, both women fell quiet as the screen flickered. A voice echoed from its speakers.
"Well, well, well... If it isn't my top priority and my most hated dragon, together at last. Here to gloat over my defeat, I suppose?"
