The moment the voice finished speaking, a strange, heavy silence fell across the dark space.
Kim held Roger's hand tightly, and the other four stood on the opposite side of the invisible wall, all staring at one another like the world itself was pausing between two breaths.
Roger suddenly stepped closer to the wall.
Her eyes weren't angry… but not soft either.
Calm, but burning.
A mix of emotions no one could completely understand.
Her voice came out low, steady… but edged with rage.
"Why did you save me?"
Everyone froze.
Even Kim looked at her, surprised.
Roger didn't stop. The words spilled out like she had been holding them for years.
"Just answer this. So many students came here before us. I KNOW you didn't save them.
So why US? Why me? What makes us different?"
The dark space vibrated for a moment, like the question itself shook something powerful.
The voice didn't laugh this time.
It didn't taunt.
Its tone dropped lower — deeper, older, heavier — like it came from a place beyond time.
"I don't know why," the voice said.
"But you… you all have something different inside you. Something the others didn't."
Silence again.
A long, strange silence.
Then the voice chuckled softly — almost tired — and said:
"Wish you good luck."
And it vanished.
Just like that.
No warning.
No explanation.
No more answers.
Tony stepped forward until he was right in front of the invisible wall.
His eyes were red, but he forced a smile.
"Everything will be alright," he said, voice cracking.
"None of us are going to get hurt this time. I promise."
Roger pressed her fist gently on the invisible wall — their signature handshake, the one they always did before every mission, every challenge… every fight.
On the other side, Tony placed his fist against hers.
Then Tin.
Then Samy.
Then Jet.
Six fists.
Six hearts.
One invisible wall.
But still one team.
They all whispered together, voices blending into one strong, powerful line:
"We are Night Fight Knights."
Their secret gang name.
Their oath.
Their bond.
Tony laughed weakly, wiping tears.
"See you on the other side," he whispered.
Kim raised his hand, fingers trembling slightly.
Roger did too, giving a small grin.
And then the black space began to shift.
Two glowing doors formed — one on Kim and Roger's side, one on the side of the four.
Bright.
Shining.
Almost calling them.
Roger took a deep breath, looked at Kim, and whispered:
"This is our way."
Kim nodded.
His lips twitched into a soft smile.
"Let's do it."
Together, they walked toward their glowing door.
Their hands weren't shaking anymore.
They were steady.
Fearless.
They grabbed the handle together.
And pushed.
A bright light swallowed them whole.
Meanwhile — The Other Four
The light surrounding Tin, Tony, Samy, and Jet grew brighter too, forming sharper lines, showing the outline of their own door.
Samy stepped forward first, swallowing her fear.
"Let's go."
Tin nodded.
"Whatever is inside… we face it together."
Jet moved beside Tony and whispered, "Open it."
Tony placed his hand on the door handle.
He looked back at the others —
Samy with determined eyes.
Tin standing tall.
Jet ready for anything.
They all nodded.
Tony pushed the door open.
The light swallowed them too.
Far Away — The Shadows
In a world far beyond the doors, far beyond the halls and traps and memories…
the two shadows fought harder than ever.
The white shadow dodged a strike, spinning away like smoke turning into wind.
The black shadow slammed into the ground, cracking the crystal-like surface beneath them.
The impact shook the entire realm.
They were no longer fighting like two enemies.
They were fighting like two halves of a broken truth trying to destroy each other.
The white shadow suddenly paused — only for a second — and asked:
"How can you forget why you came here?"
Its voice wasn't angry.
It was desperate.
The black shadow didn't stop.
It swung again — faster, darker, more vicious.
White defended, but it was pushed back.
The blow almost shattered its form, making its bright figure flicker.
The white shadow whispered:
"You must remember…"
But the black shadow roared:
"I REMEMBER NOTHING!"
Its scream tore through the air like thunder.
Their fighting grew even more violent, the blows echoing across dimensions.
Every strike was stronger than the last.
Every move sent shockwaves through the dark world.
The white shadow kept trying — again and again — to reach something inside the black one… but the black one refused to hear, refused to stop.
They clashed again, their power lighting up the emptiness around them in flashes of black and white.
Unstoppable.
Unbreakable.
Unending.
Back in the Split Dimensions
Kim and Roger stepped deeper into the light, unaware of the shadows' war.
Tin, Samy, Tony, and Jet stepped into theirs.
Two paths.
Two truths.
Two destinies.
The school's darkest secrets were waiting for all six of them —
but now, they would face them from different sides of the same nightmare.
Their hearts were full of fear, anger, hope, and fire.
The Night Fight Knights were ready for whatever came next.