1 Discovery

Ezer had always been fascinated by history, particularly ancient civilizations and their relics. As a young boy, he spent hours pouring over books about the great empires of the past, dreaming of one day discovering something remarkable himself. And now, as an adult, that dream was finally coming true.

Ezer had spent the past few months exploring the ruins of an ancient tomb in Egypt. It had been hard work, but he had finally found what he had been looking for: a small, intricately carved artifact that glowed with a faint blue light.

Excitement coursed through Ezer's veins as he carefully picked up the artifact. It felt warm to the touch, and as he examined it closer, he noticed that the markings on it were unlike anything he had ever seen before.

Ezer: What is this? It feels... powerful.

Naomy: Careful with that, Ezer. It could be dangerous.

Ezer: I don't think it's dangerous. It's like it's calling out to me, like it wants to be used.

Naomy: Well, be careful what you wish for. That thing could be cursed or something.

Ezer: I don't believe in curses. This is just the beginning of something incredible, I can feel it.

Without warning, a sudden surge of energy coursed through Ezer's body. He stumbled back, gasping for air, as the room around him seemed to blur and distort. And then, just as suddenly as it had begun, it was over.

Ezer stood up slowly, feeling a new strength within him that he couldn't quite explain. He looked down at the artifact in his hand, now glowing with a bright blue light, and knew that his life would never be the same again.

Naomy: Hey,, you okay?!..

Ezer: It feels like someone is talking inside my head,, ugh!!!

Naomy: Hey cut it out you're joking right?!!

Ezer's head was filled with a chaotic mix of confusion and excitement as he heard the voice inside his head. He couldn't quite make out what the voice was saying, but he had a sense that it was somehow connected to the artifact he had just found.

Suddenly, a vision flashed before his eyes: he saw an angry young man with long, flowing hair and bright blue eyes. He was standing in a god-like throne, surrounded by strange creatures that Ezer had never seen before. And then, just as quickly as it had appeared, the vision faded away.

Ezer shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. "What was that? Who was that young man?"

The voice in his head chuckled. "Patience, Ezer. All will be revealed in time. For now, focus on the artifact. It has powers beyond your wildest imagination."

Ezer studied the artifact more closely, marveling at the intricate carvings and the pulsing blue light. He had a sense that this was just the beginning of an incredible journey, one that would take him to far-off lands and into the heart of danger.

But he was ready for it. He had always dreamed of adventure, and now he was finally going to get his chance. With the artifact in his hand, he set off on his journey, determined to uncover the secrets that lay hidden in the ancient world.

Naomy: Ezer looked at the artifact in your hand, still glowing with a bright blue light.

He couldn't shake the feeling that someone or something was trying to communicate with him.

Ezer: Who are you? What do you want?

Artifact: I am an artifact of great power and wisdom. I have been waiting for someone like you to find me and release me from my slumber.

Ezer: What kind of power? What kind of wisdom?

Artifact: The power to shape the world and the wisdom to use that power wisely. I can grant you knowledge beyond your wildest dreams and abilities beyond your greatest imagining. But first, you must prove yourself worthy.

Ezer: How can I prove myself worthy?

Artifact: You must use the power I grant you to do good in the world. To help those in need, to fight injustice and tyranny, to make the world a better place. Only then will you be truly worthy of the gift I offer.

Ezer: And what is this gift you offer?

Artifact: The power to change the course of history, to shape the world to your will. The power to create, to destroy, to heal, to harm. The power to be a force for good in a world that sorely needs it.

Ezer hesitated for a moment, unsure if he was ready for the responsibility that came with such power. But he knew deep down that he couldn't pass up an opportunity like this.

Ezer: I accept your gift. I will use it to make the world a better place, to help those in need, to fight for justice and freedom.

Artifact: Then the power is yours, Ezer. Use it wisely, for the fate of the world rests in your hands.

Ezer and Naomy then get to go home from a long tiredness adventure but as for Ezer the joy in his eyes can't shake off, Because of the feeling that he can't express. Even just a conversation with his friend in the car along the way home the two of them just silent.

Home...

Ezer stumbled back, feeling as though the world had been pulled out from under his feet. The powerful artifact slipped from his fingers and clattered to the ground as he stumbled backwards. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The door to his house had been forced open, the lock smashed to pieces. Inside, the furniture had been overturned and broken, and his wife and two daughters lay on the floor, motionless.

Ezer fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he cradled his wife's lifeless body in his arms. He was consumed with grief and anger, and his mind raced with thoughts of revenge.

As he sat there, his hands still shaking with rage, the artifact on the ground suddenly began to glow with an intense blue light. Ezer looked up, his eyes widening in surprise, as the artifact began to speak to him once more.

Artifact: Ezer, I sense your pain and sorrow. But you must not let your emotions consume you. There is still much work to be done.

Ezer: What work? My family is dead! Who could have done this?

Artifact: I do not know. But I sense that this is not the work of any earthly power. You must seek out those responsible and bring them to justice.

Ezer: How can I do that? I have nothing left. No family, no home, no resources.

Artifact: You have me, Ezer. Together, we can uncover the truth and find those responsible. You must harness the power within you, the power that I have given you.

Ezer looked down at the artifact, now glowing even brighter than before. He could feel its power coursing through him, filling him with a new sense of purpose.

Ezer: Alright. I'll do it. But first, I need to give my family a proper burial.

With renewed determination, Ezer stood up and began to make arrangements for his family's burial. But as he did so, he knew that this was only the beginning of a long and difficult journey, one that would test his limits and push him to the edge.

He began to piece together what might have happened. Ezer's heart sank as he thought about the possibility that this was all related to the artifact he had found in the tomb.

Ezer knew that he had to find out who was behind this. He immediately contacted the police and began his own investigation. He spent countless hours poring over evidence and interviewing potential witnesses. But the more he learned, the more confused he became.

It seemed that his family's murder was a part of a much larger conspiracy. There were whispers of secret organizations and powerful individuals who would stop at nothing to get their hands on the artifact Ezer had found. As he delved deeper into the mystery, Ezer realized that he was in way over his head.

But Ezer was determined. He had lost everything, and he wasn't going to let the people who did this get away with it. He worked tirelessly to unravel the web of deceit that surrounded the artifact, and eventually, he got a lead.

Ezer discovered that the artifact was the key to unlocking a long-forgotten power. Whoever possessed it would become nearly invincible. And it seemed that there were many who would do anything to obtain that power.

Ezer: Please, tell me you can help me. My family has been taken from me, and I need to know who did this.

Artifact: I sense your pain, Ezer. I too have felt the sting of loss. But you must be careful with your desire for revenge. It can lead you down a dangerous path.

Ezer: I know, but I can't just sit back and do nothing. I need to find the killer and make them pay for what they've done.

Artifact: Very well, I will help you. But you must understand that the knowledge I possess is not meant for mortal minds. It comes at a great cost.

Ezer: I'll do whatever it takes. Just tell me what I need to know.

Artifact: Very well. The killer you seek is not from this world. They come from a place far beyond your understanding, a place where the rules of your reality do not apply.

Ezer: What do you mean? How can I find someone from another world?

Artifact: That is for you to discover, Ezer. But know this: the path you seek is not an easy one. You will face many challenges and obstacles, and you may not like what you find.

Ezer: I don't care. I have to do this.

Artifact: Very well. I will give you what knowledge I can. But be warned, Ezer. The path you seek is not one that can be easily undone.

As Ezer sat in his living room, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge and justice, he suddenly felt a strange sensation in his pocket. He reached in and pulled out the artifact, which was now glowing brightly.

Artifact: Ezer, I am an omnipotent being. My power extends far beyond the physical realm, and I have been witness to events that would shatter the minds of mortal men. I can see into the past, present, and future, and I know who is responsible for the deaths of your wife and children.

Ezer: What is it? Do you know who did this?

Artifact: Yes, Ezer. I know who is responsible for this tragedy.

Ezer: Who? Please tell me!

Artifact: I cannot simply tell you, Ezer. You must be willing to do whatever it takes to bring the perpetrator to justice.

Ezer: I'll do anything. Just tell me who did this to my family.

Artifact: The one responsible is a powerful sorcerer, one who has long sought after my power. He will stop at nothing to obtain me, and he has proven himself willing to use any means necessary to do so.

Ezer's heart sank as he realized the gravity of the situation. He knew that he would need to act quickly if he had any hope of avenging his family and stopping the sorcerer's plans.

Ezer: What can I do to stop him?

Artifact: You must be prepared to face great danger and make sacrifices beyond your imagining. But fear not, Ezer, for I will be with you every step of the way. I will guide you and grant you the strength you need to succeed.

Ezer nodded solemnly, steeling himself for the trials ahead. He knew that he could not rest until justice had been served for his loved ones. With the artifact as his guide and source of power, he set out on a quest for revenge.