Noah, venturing through the scorching desert, had yet to come across any mythical creatures. The relentless heat caused beads of sweat to trickle down his face, leaving him increasingly frustrated.
As he trudged along, a thought crossed his mind: this was not his first encounter with the desert. The first time was alongside his father, when they ventured from the arid wasteland into a mysterious dungeon. It was Noah's inaugural expedition into a dungeon, an experience that would forever be etched in his memory.
People revered his father as the "Spear of Destruction," a figure they idolized and admired. Little did they know the truth behind the facade. He was a man plagued by madness, concealed beneath a cloak of heroism.
A nostalgic chuckle escaped Noah's lips as he reminisced about that perilous adventure, which took place when he was a mere fourteen years old.
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