Lost in Lumeria

nse jungle seemed to grow thicker with each step, challenging their resolve. But they remained undeterred, their collective determination unwavering. As they ventured deeper into the he

the unknown. Curiosity piqued, Mark, the eldest, glanced at his brothers with a mischievous smile. "Did you hear that?" he whispered, a hint of excitement in his voice. "It sounds like the jungle itself is serenading us." Jason, the youngest, chuckled softly. "Maybe the mist is playing tricks on our ears," he teased. "But hey, if the jungle wants to sing us a lullaby, who are we to complain?" Their banter lightened the atmosphere, lifting the family's spirits amidst the uncertainty of their surroundings. They continued to follow the ethereal melody, trusting their instincts and the invisible threads that bound them together. As they moved deeper into the mist, the melody grew louder and more distinct. It seemed to beckon them, guiding their steps with an otherworldly allure. Finally, the mist began to dissipate, revealing a hidden grove bathed in soft sunlight. The melody