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Black Lightning called a secret meeting with the remaining members of the Speed Wraiths: Photon, Swift Storm, and Flickering Shadow.  During the meeting, he revealed his true ambitious plans to subjugate the world under his control, using Verdonia as a springboard to achieve global power.

When discussing Blackspark's betrayal, Black Lightning manipulated the truth, claiming to have eliminated the traitor as a warning to the other team members.  He used this action as an example, threatening them with the same fate if they dared to challenge his authority or reveal damaging information about his plans.

Meanwhile, the remaining members of the Speed Wraiths were in a mix of fear and distrust.  Although intimidated by Black Lightning's threats, they were also beginning to question his loyalty and feared being the target of his next actions.  Tension within the team grew as everyone weighed their own interests and the danger of challenging Black Lightning's absolute power.

In the shadowy room, the Speed Wraiths gathered as the air smoked with secrets and betrayal.  Black Lightning, with his cloak of power, made the surroundings as heavy as a sky about to collapse under a violent storm.  His eyes sparkled with the promise of a future where he would reign supreme—a world in his image, with Verdonia the cornerstone of his tyrannical empire.

His narrative of Blackspark's fall was a heady web of lies, meant to be the glue that held the fragments of his team together through fear and doubt.  He displayed betrayal like a trophy, a burial shroud hanging over the heads of Photon, Swiftstorm, and Glittering Shadow to remind them of the price of failure or revolt.

The three specters, each an avatar of speed, now felt trapped in the slow march of a reality from which they feared trying to escape.  Photon blinked uncertainly, his light wavering between courage and caution.  Swift Storm, once a whirlwind of action, now found himself suspended in a vortex of worry.  And Glittering Shadow, always a fleeting presence, wondered if she should fade into the shadows from which her name came.

In a fateful game of chess, each move had the potential to topple kings or strip pawns of their false security.  The team, once united by the common purpose of speed and freedom, now found itself fragmented by secrets and the suspicion that the next corner turned could be the last.

The challenge for the Speed Wraiths became more than facing the obvious villain;  resided in combating the internal tyranny that had grown among them.  Trust was now a resource rarer than time itself, and the bond that united them was as tense as the string of a bow about to fire the arrow that would determine their destinies.

At that very moment, far from Black Lightning's watchful eyes, the gazes between the remaining three exchanged silent messages, pondering whether the alliance against the nascent dictator would be the next step, or whether fear would continue to be the dictator of their hearts.  The choice was before them: remain under the oppressive yoke or risk everything for the freedom that speed promised them.  The secret meeting would not be the end, but perhaps the prelude to a storm that would decide the fate of their legacies.