Under the dark, clouded skies of Germany, a fierce storm hammered against the massive cargo ship. Inside, the vessel resembled an abandoned factory, filled with the scent of rust and rising steam. Ari slowly opened her blue eyes; her long black hair was damp and clung to her cold face. Around her lay a group of people, unconscious from the violent storm.
At the center of the shadows stood the man.
He was the young President, known for a legendary coldness. He stood there in chilling silence, his straight black hair veiling his forehead. Even amidst the chaos, his sharp, handsome features radiated an untouchable sovereign authority. No one knew why he was on this ship, nor what secrets lay behind those frozen eyes.
Suddenly, the ground trembled. It wasn't an earthquake; it was his transformation.
Under Ari's terrified gaze, the calm President transformed into a massive T-Rex. His dark scales were impenetrable, and his heavy breathing carried an indescribable weight of oppression. Screams filled the air as the few who regained consciousness fled toward the narrow corridors, many falling in the panic, never to rise again.
Ari tried to flee twice. The first time, she tripped over the debris; the second time, her hand was already on the door handle to safety... but she stopped.
She looked back. He stood alone in that ferocious body, while his assistant waited in the shadows for a command. She didn't see the monster the world feared; she saw an entity abandoned by everyone, yet remaining cold and powerful.
She abandoned the thought of escape and wiped the terror from her eyes. With steady steps, she walked toward the great beast, coming close enough to feel the icy chill of his breath. She placed her small hand on his massive frame and spoke, her voice echoing through the abandoned factory:
"I will not leave as they did. I promise, I will never leave you alone in this darkness."
In that moment, the world were the "Sinners," and she was the only one who chose to stay