Suddenly, a figure appeared from the shadows, cloaked in darkness, with a hood obscuring their face. "You've entered the village of the lost," they said, their voice echoing eerily. "And now, you must decide your fate."
Sarah's heart raced as she and Max exchanged worried glances. They had survived the creatures of the forest, but what awaited them in this village of lost souls?
The figure stepped closer, the lantern's light illuminating their features—an ancient face lined with wisdom and sorrow. "You carry the light, but it alone cannot save you. You must confront the darkness within."
Max stepped forward, protective. "What do you mean? We just escaped those monsters!"
"Monsters lurk in every shadow," the figure replied cryptically. "To find true safety, you must face your fears, for they are the key to your survival."
With those haunting words, the figure faded into the shadows, leaving Sarah and Max standing in the dim light of the village.
