Cinder's heart pounded as the group pressed deeper into the ruins. The air grew heavy, almost electric, and the ancient walls around them seemed to hum with unseen power. They had reached the heart of the moon-dwellers' temple, and in the center stood the legendary Moonstone.
It was breathtaking, a massive gem that glowed with a silvery light, pulsing like a heartbeat. The entire room shimmered with its magic, and everyone stood in silent awe.
"This is it," Zara whispered. "The Moonstone. The source of balance for our kind."
Cinder stepped closer, her instincts warning her to be cautious. "It feels... alive," she said softly.
Jason stood beside her, his eyes narrowing as he surveyed the room. "We're not alone," he murmured.