You move through the chaos like a ghost in silk and steel. The Imperial Treasury burns behind you — alarms screaming, drones falling like dead stars, guards shouting orders lost in the smoke. You’re running, heart pounding, lungs tight, the Titan Diamond clutched against your chest like a newborn.

Leo grips your hand, pulling you forward. "Don’t look back!"

Behind you, Steffa curses as a hover bike explodes. Ryden laughs maniacally, already mounting another. "Told you my babies would save us!"

You don’t have time to respond. Another engine roars. Two more Aurion bikes emerge from the fog, rifles charging.

Jace spins, firing three precise shots. One rider falls. The other veers, crashing into a wall.

"We’re clear — for now," he says, voice calm.

But you feel it — the hum in the diamond. It’s waking up.

Irish stares at it, eyes wide. "It’s… pulsing. Like it knows we took it."

Silence falls over the group.

Then the comms crackle.

"Phantom Leader," a distorted voice speaks. "You have the key. Now come home."

Home? There’s no home. Only the next job. The next lie.

But something about that voice… it sounds familiar.

Leo turns to you. "So… what now? We run? We fight? Or do we finally see what this thing really is?"

The diamond glows brighter.

And deep inside, a whisper answers.