Tower Spirit

"Feeling stubborn today, aren't we? Not bad, Matthew. You've grown up. You don't really think I need you to press the button to speed up the elevator, do you? I'm the greatest tower spirit in history. Who am I? King of the Crucible House! If you continue to be so impertinent, I'll personally help you speed up!"

"I'm ready." Matthew pulled the elevator handrail.

The voice of the tower genie instantly became evil and ghostly.

"Are you really ready?

"Hehehe, Matthew, I'm going to speed up now…"

Matthew closed his eyes and tightened his grip on the armrest.

"Don't be afraid. I'll be very gentle, Matthew."

The tower spirit was still threatening.

Matthew suddenly opened his eyes.

"Are you finally afraid, Matthew?" The tower spirit was proud.

Matthew let go and looked at the elevator panel. "We've arrived at the top floor."

The door opened.

Matthew stepped out.