As they ventured deeper, a flickering light appeared in the distance. They quickened their pace, drawn towards the light like moths to a flame. When they reached the source, they found themselves in a vast cavern, illuminated by a single, eerie glow.
At the center of the cavern was a massive, ancient tome, its pages glowing with an unholy light. Chains wrapped around it, and a dark figure stood guard, its eyes burning with malevolent intent.
Leora's blood ran cold. She recognized the figure immediately. It was Sexy Grandma, her face twisted with fury and triumph.
"Welcome, Leora," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "You have walked right into my trap."
The air crackled with dark energy as Sexy Grandma raised her hands, the chains around the tome tightening. Leora and Elara braced themselves, their hearts pounding with fear and determination.
"Prepare to meet your end," Sexy Grandma hissed, her eyes gleaming with wicked delight.
