The Wind of Sacrifice

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Gempa and Taufan were waiting, their anticipation growing with each passing moment. They had sensed Halilintar's approach through the connection, and they were eagerly awaiting the moment that the trio would be reunited.

Gempa: "Halilintar should be here by now. What could be keeping him?"

Taufan: "I'm not sure. Maybe he got held up by something?"

Taufan's words sounded more like a question than a statement, his concern for Halilintar beginning to grow. Gempa fidgeted restlessly, glancing around as if searching for any sign of their missing companion.

Gempa: "It's not like him to be this late. Something must be wrong..."

Taufan nodded in agreement, his own worry mounting. He tried to remain confident, but the delay was beginning to wear down his composure.*

Taufan: "Yeah... you're right. We should go look for him. Something isn't right."

The two of them stood, prepared to search for Halilintar, determined to find their missing friend.

As Gempa and Taufan searched for Halilintar, they couldn't help but reminisce about the past. The memories of their time together as triplets played like a movie in their minds, filling the hours of waiting and searching with a bittersweet mix of nostalgia and longing.

They recalled the countless battles they had fought side by side, the adventures they had been on, and the struggles they had overcome together. Each memory held a special significance, a reminder of the bond they shared and the friendship that had been forged through fire and trials.

Gempa and Taufan were deep in conversation as they searched, reliving the memories of their past adventures, when suddenly they found themselves standing in a familiar, nightmarish space.

They recognized the space instantly it was a torture room, the very same one where they had first encountered Halilintar.

Gempa gasped, his voice filled with a mix of surprise and dread. Taufan's eyes widened in recognition, his mind racing to make sense of their sudden translocation.

Gempa looked around, taking in the sight of the torture room with a mixture of horror and disbelief.

Gempa: "This... this can't be! This is the place where Halilintar is appeared. But... but how are we here?"

Taufan: "I don't know. But we need to get out of here. This place is dangerous."

Even as he spoke, Taufan's eyes scanned the room, searching for any sign of Halilintar or any clue as to how they had ended up here.

Gempa and Taufan's attention was captured by a movement in the room, and they both turned to see Halilintar standing there.

But he was different, somehow changed. His eyes held a cold, almost menacing look, and his movements were stiff and mechanical.

Gempa: "Halilintar? Is that you?"

Instead of answering, Halilintar moved with surprising speed, grabbing Taufan and locking him into one of the torment devices.

Taufan: "Hey! What are you.. let me go!"

He struggled against the restraints, but they held fast, preventing him from freeing himself. Gempa stepped forward, his eyes filled with confusion and concern.

Gempa: "Halilintar, what are you doing? Why are you doing this?"

Halilintar didn't respond. He just stared at Taufan, his gaze fixed and unflinching. Gempa felt a chill run down his spine as he saw the cold, detached expression on Halilintar's face.

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