The Luna Queen
he said gently, his hand resting on my arm.
Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward. My palms were clammy, and my legs felt shaky beneath me. I reached out, my hand trembling as my fingers grazed the smooth surface of the moonstone crystal. The moment I made contact, a strange energy pulsed through me, like a spark of electricity dancing under my skin. I gasped, my heart skipping a beat.
Susan began to chant softly in the ancient language of the Moon Goddess, her words echoing through the temple, blending with the wind that swept through the open roof.
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