Prologue

You’ve devoted your life to hunting for the greatest treasure the world has ever seen. Others would call it a myth, but you’re sure it’s real. You’ve tracked leads all over the world, overcome countless challenges, and solved myriad puzzles. You’re older than when you started your search, much older. But you don’t care -- once the treasure is yours, aging will be a thing of the past. You will not rest until you find the Fountain of Youth.

A few days ago, you found a new lead. This one was different from the others, though. Instead of adventures in untamed jungles and ancient tombs, this trail led to a run-down building on the outskirts of your hometown. Back in the day, it was a run-of-the-mill soda shop. Could this ordinary place really be hiding the Fountain?

You open the door and step inside. No flash of light, no supernatural signal indicates that this is the place. There’s nothing particularly eye-catching inside: some chairs, a cash register, a soda fountain... wait. Could it be? You inspect the soda fountain more closely. It offers a rather unorthodox assortment of drinks. You pour a glass of one and lift it to your lips...