As Astrid's fingertips make contact with the pulsating surface of the glowing globe, a surge of energy courses through her, transporting her consciousness to a realm beyond the confines of time and space. In this ethereal plane, visions unfold before her, revealing glimpses of her future and the fates of those she holds dear.
Amidst the swirling mists of the ethereal realm, Astrid's gaze locks onto a scene of heart-wrenching anguish. She witnesses someone who bears an uncanny resemblance to Xavier, his form battered and broken, lying motionless amidst the wreckage of a fierce battle. Blood stains his torn garments, his life force fading with each passing moment as Dante's minions close in for the final blow.
Astrid's breath catches in her throat as she watches helplessly, a wave of despa
