level 87

In the ancient annals of the high tower where time and destiny danced a delicate waltz, there existed a place shrouded in mystery—the City Lost in Time. This celestial city stood as a testament to the enduring resilience of its inhabitants, a haunting echo of a bygone era that had been thrust into the unknown currents of the future. 
Long ago, the City Lost in Time was a thriving city, its spires touching the heavens and its streets alive with the laughter of its people. At its heart resided a celestial being named Exodan, a guardian of untold power. Exodan was a being of light and virtue, a defender of cosmic balance against the malignant forces of the Abomination.
As the darkness of the Abomination's shadows stretched across the land, Exodan and his people found themselves besieged. The malevolence of the Abomination was a relentless tide, and defeat seemed inevitable. But Exodan was no ordinary being; he possessed the power to manipulate time itself. Faced with the looming obliteration of his city and people, he made a fateful decision.
With a heavy heart, Exodan channeled his celestial magic, and the City Lost in Time was enveloped in a brilliant cascade of light. In an instant, the city and its inhabitants were wrenched from the clutches of their present, hurtling forward through the corridors of time. They emerged in an unfamiliar era, a future where their strengths and abilities would be needed to stand against the forces of darkness once more.
However, this temporal displacement came at a cost. While the city's physical form endured, it stood empty and hollow, its streets devoid of life and laughter. The echoes of its former grandeur whispered through the wind, carrying the tales of its people and their sacrifice. The celestial being's selfless act had left behind a legacy that transcended time—a city preserved in stasis, waiting for the moment when its inhabitants would return.
Years turned to centuries, and the City Lost in Time remained unchanged, a silent sentinel in the currents of history. Yet, the future Exodan had hoped for did not come to pass as expected. The forces of the Abomination persevered, casting their malevolent shadow over the realm. The knowledge of the city's true purpose became a distant memory, a legend whispered among few.
As the ages passed, a glimmer of hope began to stir. Prophecies spoke of a time when the City Lost in Time would awaken once more, its inhabitants summoned back to the realm to stand against the encroaching darkness. The celestial being's sacrifice would not be in vain, and his people's return would mark a turning point in the battle against the Abomination.
And so, the tale of the City Lost in Time became a beacon of hope, a reminder that even in the face of darkness, selflessness and valor could alter the course of destiny. The city's empty streets were a testament to the bond between a guardian and his people, their sacrifices echoing through the annals of time. As the hourglass of fate continued to turn, the City Lost in Time remained a silent watchman, ready to welcome back its inhabitants when the stars aligned once more.