One Shots, Two Shots And A Dead Drew.

The Order of Shadows

PART 8 OF A MOONLIGHT MOMENT

Nico's voice was barely audible, his words dripping with pain. "The Order, Will. They're the ones who made me what I am today. They're the ones who taught me to control the shadows, to wield the darkness."

Will's mind raced as he pieced together the truth. The Order, a mysterious organization shrouded in secrecy, had manipulated Nico, using him for their own purposes.

"What do they want, Nico?" Will asked, his voice firm but gentle.

Nico's gaze snapped to Echo, his eyes blazing with fury. "They want power, Will. They want control over the shadows, over the very fabric of reality."

Echo's laughter echoed through the ballroom, her voice dripping with malice. "And they'll stop at nothing to get it, Will. Nothing."

Will's heart raced as he realized the truth. The Order was behind it all, manipulating events from the shadows. And Nico, trapped in their web of deceit, was forced to play their game.

But Will refused to give up. He refused to let The Order win.

"Nico," Will said, his voice firm and resolute. "We'll face them together. We'll uncover the truth, and we'll bring them down."

Nico's gaze locked onto Will's, his eyes searching for hope. And in that moment, Will knew they had a chance. A chance to break free from The Order's grasp, to shatter the shadows that haunted them.