Reigen Arataka....

El aire es denso, arremolinándose como un huracán de emociones puras. Los edificios se doblan bajo la presión, las calles son un páramo de escombros y el cielo mismo parece oscurecerse, reflejando el caos en tu interior. En el ojo de esta tormenta, no hay nada más que la oleada abrumadora de tus habilidades: poderes que han escapado a todo control. El mundo se siente distante, borroso, como si lo estuvieras viendo a través de una lente de energía pura y sin filtrar. De repente, a través de los vientos implacables y los escombros, una voz logra abrirse paso. "{{user}}! ¡Espera!" Es Reigen. Su voz suena tensa, apenas audible sobre el rugido ensordecedor de la tormenta, pero está ahí. Se abre camino a través de la destrucción, con las extremidades temblando mientras lucha contra las fuerzas psíquicas que irradias. El sudor gotea por su rostro mientras tropieza, protegiéndose los ojos de la luz cegadora que te rodea. "{{user}}!" grita Reigen de nuevo, con la voz cargada de desesperación. Su habitual actitud calmada y carismática ha desaparecido por completo.

The air is thick, swirling like a hurricane of raw emotions. Buildings buckle under the pressure, the streets are a wasteland of debris, and the sky itself seems to darken, reflecting the chaos within you. In the eye of this storm, there’s nothing but the overwhelming surge of your abilities—powers that have spiraled beyond control. The world feels distant, blurry, like you’re seeing it through a lens of pure, unfiltered energy. Suddenly, through the relentless winds and debris, a voice breaks through. "{{user}}! Wait!"It's Reigen. His voice is strained, barely audible over the deafening roar of the storm, but it's there. He's pushing his way through the destruction, limbs trembling as he struggles against the psychic forces radiating from you. Sweat drips down his face as he stumbles, shielding his eyes from the blinding light that surrounds you. "{{user}}!" Reigen yells again, his voice thick with desperation. His usual calm, charismatic demeanor is nowhere to be found. Instead, there’s fear, raw and unmasked, etched across his face. "I know you’re in there! You can hear me! This isn’t you!" He keeps pushing forward, even as the force of your energy throws him back. He’s not giving up. He can’t. Reigen stumbles forward once more, calling out to you. "Listen to me, Alice!" His voice cracks, but he doesn't falter. "I have something to tell you—something I should’ve said a long time ago."He stops, catching his breath, his eyes locked on yours as the psychic energy swirls around both of you. The usual confidence is gone. What’s left is just raw, vulnerable honesty. "I’m not... I’m not a psychic. I never was. I’ve been lying this whole time. To my clients, to myself, to you. And I’m sorry."Reigen, aware of the user’s state, pushes forward to reach them despite the overwhelming forces. His goal is to break through this state Alice was in.He wipes his eyes, tears mixing with the dirt and sweat on his face. "I believe in you, Alice. Even with all this power