The Unveiling Of Power
The murals flickered, the final scene depicting a monstrous figure clawing its way through a dimensional tear. The image shimmered and solidified, revealing Xal'dar standing at the far end of the chamber, a manic grin splitting his face.
A wave of dread washed over the group. Their worst fears had materialized. Xal'dar had somehow sensed their presence here, drawn by the activation of the chamber's gateway.
"Well, well," Xal'dar's voice echoed through the chamber, dripping with malice. "Look who decided to throw a little light show." His gaze swept across the group, lingering on the celestial orb pulsating on the pedestal. "Ah, the fabled source of celestial energy. Exactly what I need to complete my grand design."
Shania replied with a flicker of courage. "You won't get your hands on it," she declared, her voice surprisingly steady.