The cold wind whistled through the vast frozen desert as Ethan and his group entered the imposing obelisk. The massive, ancient structure rose toward the sky like a silent witness to forgotten centuries. Anuket, still holding the unconscious Ethan in her arms, led the group.
"It's huge..." murmured Lyra as the group ventured deeper into the interior of the obelisk.
The place was much larger on the inside than it appeared from the outside. The ceiling soared to an impossible height, and the walls, covered with ancient carvings and symbols, seemed to vibrate with latent energy. Endless corridors stretched into the darkness, and the feeling of being in a forbidden, ancient place intensified with each step.
Anuket glanced around cautiously, her eyes assessing. Though her power surpassed many who had once inhabited these places, she knew the magic that infused the obelisk was dangerous, and she couldn't lower her guard.
