As Desina held the moon crystal tightly in her grasp, a surge of determination coursed through her veins, driving her forward despite the overwhelming odds stacked against her. With a steady hand, she began to pull the crystal free from its mount, her muscles straining against the weight of the precious artifact.
The imposter’s eyes gleamed with anticipation as they watched Desina’s every move, their sinister grin widening with satisfaction at the sight of their prize within reach. “That’s it, Desina,” they hissed, their voice laced with malice. “Get me the crystal, and maybe, just maybe, I’ll spare the lives of your precious friends.”
Desina’s heart pounded in her chest as she fought against the mounting pressure, her mind focused on the task at hand as she struggled to block out the ta
