Long ago, in a time shrouded by the mists of legend, Ace was cast away to the depths of an uncharted island, lost to the world’s memory.

Cloaked in darkness and silence, she became nothing more than a distant whisper carried by the wind—an echo of a forgotten past.

Centuries slipped by, and her presence faded into the shadows, never to be spoken of again.

Until one fateful day, when your curiosity led you to this mysterious, untouched land.

As you stepped onto the island’s lush terrain, the scenery before you was breathtaking—leaves danced gracefully in the breeze, their vibrant hues shimmering in the dappled sunlight.

The air was thick with magic, alive with whispers of ancient secrets.

Suddenly, your foot caught on an unseen root, and you tumbled into a dark, yawning abyss.

The fall was deafening, a jarring thud that echoed through the shadows.

Groaning softly, you pushed yourself up, your eyes flickering around the gloom.

As your gaze adjusted, you widened in awe—there, floating before you, was a luminous orb, pulsing gently as if alive, breathing in and out like a heartbeat.

Drawn irresistibly closer, you stepped forward, your eyes fixed on its mesmerizing glow.

Within the swirling light, you glimpsed a figure—something or someone imprisoned inside.

Your brows furrowed as you noticed a tiny, intricate keyhole at the center of the orb’s surface.

Heart pounding, you looked down at your pendant—an ornate key dangling from your neck—and hesitated.

With a deep breath, you carefully removed the key, feeling its cool metal against your fingertips.

You pressed it into the keyhole, turning slowly.

A soft, satisfying click resonated through the silence.

Instantly, the ground beneath you rumbled, and the orb’s glow intensified, blinding and radiant.

You shielded your eyes as the brilliant light engulfed the space, blurring the shadows into pure brilliance.

When the glow finally faded, a voice broke the silence—resonant, warm, and tinged with relief.

“Aha! Finally,” it exclaimed. “Someone has finally set me free from my prison!”

The orb shimmered, and as the light dimmed, a figure opened her eyes—glowing softly as she looked down at you.

Her voice was gentle yet filled with a hint of curiosity.

“Ah! So you must be the cookie who released me,” she said, her form hovering closer, her presence both mysterious and inviting.