The sky, dark as ink, suddenly split open, and from the rift, a portal emerged, releasing countless glowing energy bubbles. Inside one of these shimmering spheres, Luke and the Guardians floated, encased by its soft, glowing walls. When they looked down, they saw a strange and breathtaking sight.
In the distance, a medieval town sat on a hill, bathed in a warm, almost magical light. Despite the darkness surrounding it, the town sparkled with energy. The grand, towering houses, all shining brightly, seemed as if they were made from the finest stone and wood. Each mansion looked flawless, exuding a sense of ancient wealth and elegance.
Luke and his group stood still, staring in awe at the city before them.
In a quiet voice, Lisa's eyes widened with disbelief. "How can this be? Are there really people living here?"
