The piercing wail of an alarm bell echoed throughout the bustling workspace, halting every worker in their tracks as their attention snapped toward the large monitor dominating the corner of the room. The room, once filled with the hum of activity, fell into an uneasy silence, each individual frozen in surprise and anxiety.
"Emergency?" one of them said.
Faces drained of color, reflecting the growing panic as Marco, the CEO of Golden Age Company, burst into the room. His usually composed demeanor was shattered, replaced by a mask of tension and urgency.
"What's the situation?" he demanded, his eyes locking onto the monitor, where something monumental was unfolding within their game.
An employee stepped forward, their voice unsteady and quivering, "It's the birth of the Nature Goddess, Mr. Marco."
Marco inhaled deeply, a mix of frustration and disbelief etched across his features. "Is it Broken causing this again?"
