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===== Checkmate =====

The black king toppled. Kael didn’t even touch it — Elias had already known the moment it would fall.

“Even if you lied,” Elias murmured, standing, “the end never changes. Only the path does.”

Kael exhaled, a mix of awe and frustration.
“Maybe. But next time…” he said with a grin, “I’ll think nothing at all.”

The crowd erupted, but both men knew this was not the end. Somewhere in the silence between thought and destiny, another match was already beginning.

If you want, I can expand this into a full cinematic short story with inner monologues and multi-round mental twists — so it feels like you’re inside both of their heads while they play. That would make the tension even more intense.