The journey to and fro the mysterious island was one many swore to never forget.
They could already see it now, them writing tales of their thrilling adventures.
To appear outside the strange space and see the beautiful skies made many teary.
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Wooooo~
They wanted to cry a river and stare into the sky with oaths to keep their promises to the heavens once they returned.
How they came out was also amazing.
Standing on the ship, they watched the grandmaster raise his staff.
But then and there, a projected image of strange golden symbols floated out and revolved around the staff's head.
The Grandmaster whispered some strange words, and the entire island, including the crooked trees, strange waters, and everything else, was suddenly pulled away as though in the middle of a tornado storm.
Around and around the things flew, burning away with every twirl.
