With introductions done, the crew steered them to a fleet of vehicles destined for a grand farmhouse. This would be their set for the coming days.

Ariana’s gaze swept over the farmhouse. It was a marvel, with age-old structures stacked like a pyramid. At the pinnacle stood a majestic villa, a relic from the previous century, whispered to be the landowner’s prized possession.

Melon, awestruck yet a tad jittery, clung to Ariana as they walked around.

Suddenly, a mysterious character resembling a wizened old man sprang up and theatrically greeted them, “Hey folks! I’m your estate keeper, and I’ve got a juicy tidbit for y’all. This villa contains many forbidden areas, especially the third floor. Legend has it that there’s a creature up there who wanted to lock up and eat the nosy kids and adults. A handful have vanished in times gone by. So, kiddos, steer clear of floor number three.”

Melon, unsettled by the story, sought refuge behind Ariana. Ariana soothingly whispered, “Don’t worry. There are plenty of rooms here.

We don’t have to stay in that villa.”

the host beckoned everyone for the room

tender age, they were given the honor of

Ariana and Melon approached the container, drawing a slip each

the key to a slightly overwhelmed Melon, the host

with wide, anxious eyes. The two exchanged a

entering the venue, Ariana and her son followed

test physical prowess, such as fish-catching races. According to the rules,

they had an edge in these survival-themed challenges.

tasks was evident, matching her strength with the men and

Angela’s Library

mother managing a Lively

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