Rojda followed Malik through the forest, her heart racing with excitement and fear. She couldn't believe what was happening to her, how she ended up in this magical place and who this mysterious man was. She tried to ask him questions, but he remained silent, his face still masked, and his eyes focused on the path ahead.

They walked for what felt like hours, the forest becoming denser and darker as they went deeper. Rojda's legs were starting to ache, and her throat was dry from the long journey. She wondered if Malik had any intention of stopping or if they were going to walk forever.

Finally, they reached a clearing, and Rojda saw a small cabin in the distance. Malik led her towards it, and as they approached, she could see that it was old and abandoned. The door was half-open, and Malik gestured for her to enter.

Rojda hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should trust this stranger, but her curiosity got the better of her, and she stepped inside. The cabin was dark and musty, and Rojda could barely see anything. She heard Malik closing the door behind her, and she felt a sudden sense of panic.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?" Rojda asked, her voice trembling.

Malik remained silent, and Rojda heard him moving around the room. Suddenly, a candle was lit, and Rojda saw Malik's face for the first time. He was handsome, with sharp features and a strong jawline. But his eyes were cold and distant, and Rojda felt a shiver run down her spine.

"I brought you here for a reason, Rojda," Malik said, his voice low and menacing. "You have something that belongs to me, and I want it back."

Rojda felt a wave of confusion wash over her. She had no idea what he was talking about, and she couldn't remember anything from her past. She tried to think, to remember anything that could help her understand what was happening, but her mind was blank.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Rojda said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Malik took a step towards her, his eyes burning with anger. "Don't lie to me, Rojda. You have the key to the portal, and I need it to save my people."

Rojda felt a sudden jolt of recognition. The word 'portal' triggered something in her mind, a faint memory of a conversation she had with someone a long time ago. She couldn't remember who it was or what they talked about, but she knew that it was important.

"I don't remember anything," Rojda said, her voice pleading. "Please, just let me go."

Malik looked at her for a long moment, his eyes searching hers for any sign of deception. Finally, he sighed and stepped back.

"Fine," he said. "I believe you, for now. But we need to find that key, Rojda. It's the only way to save my people and stop the darkness from taking over the world."

Rojda nodded, feeling a sense of responsibility that she couldn't explain. She didn't know who Malik was or what his people were, but she knew that she had to help him. She had to find that key and unlock the portal.

And so, Rojda and Malik set out on a new journey, deeper into the mysterious forest, in search of the key that could save the world.

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