New Generation

DING DING DING DING

"Hahah... looks like the children- no, I mean 'adults', are finally coming out of the maze. What a joyous occasion." Simon waved off the crowd with his right hand, brushing a strong pulse of wind in the direction. Perhaps not wind, more like a dust storm mixed with grass and leaves. What would be considered a gentle shoo for Simon, could be considered a terrifying force of nature for others.

"Son... you are blowing the wind at all of the guests... please stop that!" Karlus let out a loud shout towards Simon, reminding he latter to be carefull.

"Hahah... father, I am just too excited! Jazukal has graduated from his childhood! Such things should be celebrated by the entire family!" Simon laughed heartily, walking towards the exit point of the maze as it suddenly appeared not too far ahead of him.