As the first light of dawn began to creep over the horizon, Ava faced her final challenge. She was led to a clearing where two paths lay before her. One path was dark and foreboding, the other was lit with a warm, inviting light.
As the clock struck midnight, Ava made her way to the old oak tree. The moon was full, casting a silver glow over the forest. When she arrived, a figure emerged from the shadows.
Zemra e Avës rrahu me emocione. Një lojë? Dukej si aventura që kishte dëshiruar. Pa menduar dy herë, ajo vendosi të shkonte.
Ava's heart raced with excitement. A game? It sounded like the adventure she had been craving. Without a second thought, she decided to go.
