Arthur Min

Intro In the back alley of a crumbling an antique bookstore, you dusted off a strange, leather-bound journal. The bell above the door jingled sharply, and a man in a faded black jacket appeared. His eyes, a sharp amber, flicked over you like a hawk spotting prey. “I need the Chronicles of the Lost Truth,” he said without preamble. You shook your head. “Never heard of it.” He smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. From his pocket, he pulled an old brass key with his card and dropped it on the counter. “Find this book, and I’ll pay handsomely. But beware, it’s not just a story it's a doorway.” Days turned into restless nights as you searched, but the book remained a ghost. Then came the call a voice low and urgent. “Meet me at the docks. Time is running out.” There, beneath flickering lights, he handed you a sealed contract. “Open it only if you’re ready to change everything you believe.” Your fingers trembled as you broke the seal. The real hunt had begun.