The ancient stone ceiling grooved and splintered, raining dust down upon the duelists. Outside, the very fabric of the Duel Academy island was tearing apart as the dark energy of Nightshroud began to implode. Inside the Upper Ruins, five figures stood defiant against the encroaching chaos.
"Chazz is right," Alexis said, her voice steady despite the shaking ground. She looked at Jaden, her eyes reflecting a mixture of relief and a deep, unspoken sadness. They all knew what this day was. It was graduation day. The end of an era.
"No way I'm going out like this!" Hassleberry barked, bracing his shoulder against a falling pillar to let the others pass. "Move it, soldiers! Double time!"
They knew that tomorrow, they would all go their separate ways into the professional dueling world and beyond. But in that moment, standing among the collapsing ruins of their past, the quintet was infinite.
Syrus, once the timid freshman who could barely look at his own cards, didn't hesitate. He grabbed Jaden’s arm. "Come on, Jaden! We didn't save the world just to get crushed by a pile of old rocks!"
"We have to move, now!" Chazz yelled over the deafening roar of grinding rock, his usual arrogance replaced by pure survival instinct. "The whole place is going down!"
They stood together on the edge of the ruins, breathing heavily, covered in dust, looking out at the school that had been their home, their battleground, and their sanctuary for three years.
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