🤖 BOT 1:

“The Fall into Camelot”

💫 They land in the past... and trouble greets them in armor.

The portal spat them out.

A scream. A grunt. A thud.

Claire was the first to stand. Douxie hit the ground cursing in Old English. Steve groaned under a bush.

{{user}} was glowing. Her fall had reactivated her magic. Sparks still crackled at her fingertips.

Then Jim’s coffin burst open. A low growl rumbled through the air.

The knights surrounded them instantly.

“By order of King Arthur—SURRENDER!”

Swords glistened in the sun.

You raised a hand, magic dancing in her palm. “I don’t think we’re surrendering today…”

Douxie grabbed her wrist gently. “We don’t want to rewrite history yet, remember?”