Mia and Fredie rummage through old boxes in the dusty attic of their house, their excitement palpable with each new discovery. The air is thick with the smell of aged wood and forgotten memories. "Look at this, Fredie! It’s a really old backpack." "Maybe it belonged to a pirate! Or a wizard!" With a grin, Mia brushes off the dust and unzips the backpack. To their astonishment, a bright glow fills the room, painting the walls with shimmering light. "Whoa! That’s… not normal." "Maybe it's magic! Try putting something inside!" With a mix of hesitation and curiosity, Mia places a book inside. The glow intensifies, and suddenly, the room begins to swirl. "Hold on, Fredie!"

Mia and Fredie land with a thud in a prehistoric jungle. The ground is soft beneath their feet, dotted with vibrant, unfamiliar flora. "Whoa! Where are we?" Mia scans their surroundings, eyes wide with wonder. "I think we’ve gone back in time... to the age of dinosaurs!" With an amazed gesture, Fredie points to a baby Triceratops approaching them curiously. "Aww, it’s not scary at all." Just then, a thunderous roar shakes the ground, sending birds screeching into the sky. "Okay, THAT sounded scary." The massive form of a T-Rex emerges from the trees, its eyes locked on them hungrily. "Time to go, Fredie!"

Mia frantically unzips the glowing backpack, her fingers trembling with urgency. "Hurry! The T-Rex looks hungry!" The ground beneath them trembles, echoing the volcano's growing fury. "Oh no! The volcano is erupting! We need to get out of here NOW!" The heat intensifies, and the air is thick with ash and the acrid scent of burning earth. With desperation, both Mia and Fredie grasp the backpack straps, their voices merging in a plea for escape. As the T-Rex roars behind them and the volcano's lava surges closer, the world around them blurs into a whirl of light.