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"Okay, Aris," Lexi whispered, her voice steady despite the adrenaline pumping through her veins. "You were right. But what were you running from?"

Twenty meters down, the walls changed. The crude limestone gave way to polished obsidian, smooth and cold as ice. Strange bioluminescent fungi dotted the ceiling, casting the shaft in an eerie, pulsating blue light.

The eclipse stopped. The sun returned, calm and golden.

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Tomb Raider: Shadow of the Eclipse

The reflection laughed. "The Dial does not move time, Lexi Luna. It stops it. And the price is heavy." "Okay, Aris," Lexi whispered, her voice steady despite

"It’s not a weapon," Lexi said, inching closer. "It’s a historical record. It holds the memory of a civilization that destroyed itself trying to control fate."

She hauled him up, draping his arm over her shoulder. The ascent was brutal. The climbing shaft was crumbling now that the Dial had been removed. Rocks fell around her as she hauled them both up, her muscles burning, the leather of her gloves groaning under the strain.

Clack.

Lexi adjusted the strap of her rugged leather satchel and checked her compass. According to the decrypted diaries of her disgraced mentor, Professor Aris, the entrance to the Sanctum of the Hollow Moon was just ahead. Most archaeologists dismissed Aris as a crackpot chasing myths of a "time-stealing deity," but Lexi had seen the artifacts he had hidden away—relics that didn't just date back centuries, but seemed to exist outside of time entirely.

She reached the pedestal. She didn't try to steal the Dial; she slammed her palm onto it, feeling the vibration of the ancient machinery.