The hidden staircase seemed to stretch endlessly into darkness.
Grace stood at its entrance, her heart pounding.
The ancient voice still echoed in her mind.
"The truth awaits below."
Beside her, Kael tightened his grip on his sword.
Orion's silver eyes remained fixed on the staircase.
Neither looked comfortable.
And neither should.
Ancient magic lingered in the air.
Powerful.
Mysterious.
Dangerous.
Grace took a deep breath.
"We came this far."
Kael nodded.
"Then we finish it."
Without another word, the three began descending.
Each step carried them deeper beneath the Moon Temple.
The temperature dropped steadily.
Cold air brushed against Grace's skin.
Silver torches suddenly ignited along the walls as if responding to her presence.
Their pale flames illuminated ancient
