Rowan stood over a pile of demons that just attacked him. With a deep breath, he continued his ascent. The first floor greeted him with silence, broken only by the sound of his own footsteps echoing through the empty corridor. Shadows danced along the walls, whispering secrets that only the tower knew. As he reached the center of the room, a demon materialized before him, its illusory form shifting and changing.Rowan tightened his grip on his sword, ready for battle. The demon's illusion ability made it difficult to comprehend its true form, as it constantly shifted between different creatures and other illusions. Rowan relied on his instinct and training, striking out at the demon with a swift and precise motion. The creature let out a wail of pain as Rowan's blade sliced through its illusionary form, casting it into nothingness.Ascending to the second floor, Rowan was met with a wave of intense heat. Flames licked at the walls, casting a fiery glow across the chamber. A demon wit

Three weeks later…" Dad! Mum! Get over here!" Tom's voice echoed from down the beach. Beside him was a little house made from the sand on the sea shore.Rowan looked at Angela who was currently in his arms. " Sorry, duty calls." He said trying to stand up. However, Angela held him back. " Please stay a little longer." She held Rowan tighter.Tom who was expecting his parents to already be on the move by now shouted again, feeling impatient. " Mom?! Dad?!"Angela took a disappointed sigh, " alright, let's go." They stood up and headed down the sea shore. However, when they got closer, they noticed that Tom had a sad look on his face. They both looked down and noticed that the sea had came too close to the shore and destroyed Tom's little house." Oh.. I.. I am sorry Tom." Angela said, placing her hand on his shoulder.Tom shedded a tear. " I have been calling for you ever since to come see my house, but you all never responded, now it is destroyed." He sadly said.Rowan bent over, "

Rowan, Josh, and Ajatar were standing in an ancient clothes store, surrounded by racks and racks of tunics, robes, and togas. The air was filled with the musty smell of old fabrics, and the lighting was dim, adding to the ambiance of the store. Rowan was scanning the racks, while Josh was picking up a variety of clothes and trying them on.Josh looked at himself in the mirror wearing a ridiculously oversized robe. "This is perfect!" he exclaimed, doing his best to mimic the ancient Chinese emperor with a deep voice. "I look like I’m going to take over the world!”“Yeah, great, just what we need on our time-traveling mission – a teenage emperor,” Rowan chuckled.Meanwhile, Ajatar was looking for clothes that would make her look like a queen. She picked up a beautiful, flowing white dress and admired herself in the mirror. Josh, who still hadn't found the perfect outfit, was struck speechless. He stared at Ajatar, his mouth gaping.“Wow, you look beautiful!” he finally managed to say, b

Rowan, Josh, and Ajatar trudged through the dense forest, their steps heavy with exhaustion. Rowan hacked away at the overgrown bushes with his sword while Josh, the designated map reader, shouted out directions."Left, left! No, not that left, the other left!" Josh hollered, waving the map around frantically.Ajatar rolled her eyes and muttered something under her breath. She didn't have time for Josh's antics.After what felt like hours of stumbling through the woods, they finally stumbled upon the ancient temple they had been searching for. A feeling of joy washed over them as they approached the entrance.Rowan warned them of potential booby traps, and as they moved deeper into the temple, his caution proved to be well-founded. They encountered all manner of traps - tripwires, hidden pitfalls, and even a rolling boulder (which thankfully they managed to avoid).As they navigated the treacherous path, Josh continued to make a nuisance of himself with his incessant chatter."It's li

Rowan, Josh, and Ajatar followed Jordan through a densely wooded path until they finally reached his house. The house was a quaint little place that oozed charm and character. The front porch was painted a vibrant blue, with flower pots filled with colorful blooms placed haphazardly around the porch. Jordan walked to the front door and pushed it open."Come on in, guys! Dinner's almost ready." Jordan said with a broad grin on his face.As they entered the house, they were met by the smell of delicious food and the sound of children chattering away. Jordan's twins, Edmund and Lisa, were running around the living room, playing a game of tag, while his youngest, Amanda was playing with a doll in the corner. Adora was busy bustling around the kitchen, and the aroma of roast pork filled the air."Take a seat, guys. Make yourselves at home. Dinner should be ready any minute now," Jordan said.They sat down at the large wooden table in the center of the room, and Adora soon brought out a mas