THE ROBOT
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The air hung heavy with dust as we found ourselves trapped in a mysterious, locked house—its secrets sealed behind creaking walls. A small, rust-flecked robot whirred to life nearby, its glowing eyes pleading. “I *need* to grow taller,” it insisted, voice crackling with ...static. Two ancient Power Stars—celestial artifacts crackling with energy—were hidden somewhere in this labyrinth. Without them, its mechanical frame would remain stunted, forever grounded. But there was a deal: recover those missing relics, and it would share the code to bypass the final door. A gamble, perhaps, but the only path forward. Every shadowed corner could hide salvation… or doom.
