STORY TIME
I woke up in a castle on a hill, and the second I opened my eyes, the walls began to morph around me, shifting from the old to the new. Shimmering glass towers collapsed and gave rise to a striking city skyline. Medieval stones under my feet became a slick sidewalk winding along a street live bustling with urban life. With every step I took, I changed too; little by little, until I felt fully transformed.