023: Impossible Forever

The moonlight resembled a silver veil, outlining the blurred silhouettes of the forest. The shadows of the trees swayed gently in the breeze, as if whispering secrets, adding a touch of mystery to this silent land.

Inside the large house, Lynch was holding a short magic wand, turning it lightly.

Invisible winds swirled within the room, blowing toward the laboratory, where piles of minerals, metals, and other strange materials lay. They were swept up and flew toward Lynch's feet.

Like footsteps echoing, crisp 'tap-tap' sounds rang out as various bottles and jars on the shelves suddenly came to life. Like obedient children, they hopped down from the shelves and cabinets, forming lines as they walked toward Lynch.

"Swish!"

Books fluttered open, and those in the study transformed as though into birds, flapping the wings of their pages and flying toward Lynch.