A blinding light fades. The sound of rustling leaves, distant drums, and the faint murmur of a foreign tongue fill the air. Ryan and Adam find themselves on a dirt path, surrounded by massive stone structures covered in vines.
Ryan
*groaning* Ouch… my head. What just happened?
Adam
*sitting up, looking around* I… I think we got transported. But this doesn’t look like our time.
Ryan
*staring at a giant stone statue* No kidding. This place looks "ancient".
A group of armored warriors on horseback ride past them, their bronze helmets glinting in the sun. Their cloaks bear the emblem of a **serpent with glowing eyes**.
Ryan
*whispers* Okay… that’s terrifying.
Adam
We need to figure out where we are. *Looks down at his clothes* And why are we dressed like this?!
Ryan and Adam are now wearing long, embroidered tunics with leather sandals.
Ryan
*spinning around* Oh my God. We look like we belong in a museum!
Adam
*grimly* That’s because we do.
A loud horn echoes through the valley. People in the distance gather in a grand courtyard, kneeling before a **towering temple**.
Ryan
*nervously* This feels like some kind of… ceremony.
A deep voice booms across the courtyard.
priest
*in an ancient language* The **Chosen Ones** have arrived. The prophecy begins!
The crowd gasps, turning toward **Ryan and Adam.** The warriors on horseback now circle them, their swords drawn.
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