(Gilded Veil)- Founder / C.E.O.
"Shut up and move," Sommer said with a small smile.
			
			"You feel it, don't you?" she whispered aloud, to no one.
"So… she accepted the invitation," she whispered, a murmur more intimate than any lover's breath. "Good girl."
"He knows too."
"I warned her," she said softly. "Told her she was marked. Told her she couldn't keep love and power. You don't get both. Azis doesn't share."
"She'll learn. Either on her knees… or on her pyre."
"I don't like this," Kael muttered. "Feels like we're standing in the throat of a krayt dragon."
"That's not me," she whispered.
"But it could be," the reflection said. Its voice echoed directly in her mind. "Queen of ash. Lady of control. No more uncertainty. No more weakness."
"You ran," the reflection said, not accusing… just stating. "You left the family. You survived while they burned."
"I couldn't—"
Alyssa gritted her teeth, turning away — but the image lingered, whispering as it vanished."You still can't. That's why you don't trust love. Why you think happiness is borrowed time."
"Run again, Alyssa. It's what you do best."
Kael stepped forward, fists clenched."They followed you," the echo said. "They died for your game. What makes you think Sommer won't be next?"
"I never asked to be followed."
"But you made sure you were admired."
He turned his back to the image."You built this vault. You let them turn it into a weapon. What are you, Arq? Trickster? Architect? Or just another pawn who thinks he's the dealer?"
The reflection stepped closer, whispering in his ear."I made a mistake."
"Then pay for it."
Sommer looked at Alyssa."TO ASCEND, YOU MUST CHOOSE.
TO FAIL, YOU MUST HESITATE.
THE FIRST TO ACCEPT THEMSELVES SHALL LEAD."
The vault pulsed."I'm not perfect. I've done terrible things. I've craved power, fled from pain, broken hearts, ruined chances. But I'm still here. Still fighting. I will never be what they made me — or what they feared I'd become."
"This isn't just some memory test anymore. Something's building…"
"Sommer!" Alyssa yelled, slamming her hand on the field
Sommer staggered to her feet, breathing hard. Across the chamber, she could see Kael and Arq trapped too, confined behind shifting glass-like walls, each now enclosed in their own corners of the vault."I'm fine — I'm okay!"
"WHO WILL YOU SAVE?"
"LOYALTY... OR LOVE."
"Only one sphere may be chosen," Arq whispered aloud. "Classic ethical dilemma, elevated through sorcery."
But the pain in her chest was very, very real."No," Sommer whispered. "This isn't real. This is manipulation."
"It's undefined. It hasn't chosen a shape… because it's waiting for you to decide what matters most. Not loyalty. Not love. But truth."