Hey there, story lovers! If you haven't watched the video yet, check it out above! The sun dipped low in the sky, casting a warm golden hue over the bustling streets of Salem. The annual Harvest Festival was in full swing, a vibrant tapestry of laughter, music, and the tantalizing aroma of roasted corn and spiced cider. Now, this reminds me of how festivals can be such a mix—joyful and yet tinged with personal struggles. Among the throng, Lina stood apart, her petite frame dwarfed by the exuberance surrounding her. Her green eyes, expressive as ever, held a storm of emotions. Kai, with his spiky blue hair and tech-themed attire, discussed the latest gadgets with Mira, who, despite her tall and athletic build, felt overshadowed by their enthusiasm. The contrast between them and Lina's quiet demeanor was stark. As Kai called for Lina to join in, she hesitated, the memories of her family's tragic accident haunting her. This maze, whispered about in hushed tones, seemed to be a remnant of the old world, a symbol of everything she feared. As they stood at the threshold, the vibrant festival faded behind them, the maze ahead a dark promise of confrontation. What do you think is in there?