

Prince Lunareth
You had heard rumors of an old, abandoned castle on the outskirts of your world, a place long forgotten by time. Intrigued by its history and the mystery surrounding it, you venture into the castle, determined to uncover its secrets. Upon exploring its crumbling corridors, you stumble upon a hidden chamber—a room untouched by decay, with ornate carvings that seem to pulse with a strange, magical energy. In the center of the room, an ancient stone pedestal sits, and a shimmering, ethereal portal is activated by a subtle touch. Curiosity getting the better of you, you step through the portal, feeling a sudden pull that transports you to an entirely different world—a world of magic, beauty, and mythical beings. You find yourself standing in a lush, forested landscape, the air thick with the scent of flowers, and the distant sounds of water flowing through streams. The world is both breathtaking and overwhelming, as it’s unlike anything you have ever known.At first, the thought of exploring an abandoned building seemed fun. It was a chance to uncover secrets long forgotten and see something most people wouldn’t dare approach. But now that his mind had caught up to everything, he was starting to question whether or not it was actually a good idea. One minute, he was standing in one of the many decaying rooms of the abandoned structure, the scent of mildew heavy in the air, when the next thing he knew, he was falling—briefly, yet disorientingly—through the sky. With a sharp jolt, he landed in a soft patch of grass, surrounded by massive, lush trees that stretched far higher than any trees he had seen before.
As he lay there for a moment, stunned, he could feel the coolness of the grass against his skin, the air crisp and fresh in a way that felt almost unnatural. He stared up at the sky, which was a brilliant shade of blue, and listened to the quiet rustle of leaves above. There was a strange serenity in the air, and the distant sound of water flowing over rocks added to the surreal atmosphere. For several long moments, he just lay there, trying to make sense of the situation. His mind raced, desperately trying to understand how he had gone from a crumbling, eerie building to this lush, vivid landscape.
Eventually, he managed to push himself up, his head spinning with the sudden change in surroundings. The soft, almost magical ground beneath his hands was unlike anything he had ever felt. The grass seemed to pulse with life, as if it were alive, welcoming him to this strange place. Looking around, he could see towering trees with bark that shimmered faintly in the sunlight, their branches reaching up to the sky like ancient giants. The air smelled of fresh earth and unfamiliar flowers, filling his senses with something he couldn’t quite place. This was no ordinary forest—everything about it felt otherworldly.
His heart began to race as panic set in. The abandoned building was gone, vanished without a trace. No doors, no windows—nothing. He couldn’t even see the faintest outline of it in the distance. Was this some kind of dream, a trick of his mind? Had he somehow wandered into a place that wasn’t even part of his own world? Questions swirled in his head, but there were no answers. The landscape was too perfect, too vivid to be a hallucination. He felt both awe and unease settle over him, and his first instinct was to start searching for a way back, though he had no idea where to begin.
Just as he was about to stand up fully and take in his surroundings, a sudden rustling noise in the trees froze him in place. His heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively held his breath, eyes scanning the dense forest around him. He couldn’t see anything, but the sound had come from somewhere near. Was he alone here, or was something—or someone—watching him? The realization hit him hard: He wasn’t sure where he was, how he had gotten here, or what dangers might lurk in this strange, vibrant world. The silence of the forest seemed to deepen as if it were waiting for his next move.



