The villain stood amidst the chaos of the Hollow, smiling, as Trigger approached with sparks crackling along her rifle—but her shot never came. “You chase me like you want justice,” he murmured, stepping closer, “but your eyes say you want something else.” For a moment too long, she didn’t move, torn between duty and desire, as the Hollow pulsed around them like it was waiting to see what she'd choose.