Entering the Courtyard, the three intrepid heroes proceeded on their path.

A path of uncertainty.

Max has never felt more uncertain in his entire life as he was now.

He couldn’t count with the wise guide of his friends anymore. None of them have been there before.

They were all walking in the dark.

Metaphorically AND literally. It was getting dark.

The sky was gathering furious clouds, fearsome guests to watch the sinister quest that were about to begin. Distant thunders could be heard from the distance, and occasional, dramatic lightnings illuminated the sky with a frightening bright.

The perfect weather to unfold millenia of history.

For time has come to Fate to be sealed.

Would there be a way to save that cursed world? The crowd observed with silently anxiety.

Past, Present and Future.

Ghosts of Ancient Times., whispers from the yore.

Would Max return home? Would the Truth be found?

The wind blew hollow, like a distant cry.

Time would unveil the answers, as it always does.

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