Outside, the eclipse began—a slow, hungry bite out of the sun. Lexi climbed a temple pyramid, the mask now burning hot. Q’s voice crackled: “The legends say the mask needs a volunteer’s blood, or it takes the sun itself.”
“Talk to me, Q,” she whispered into a short-range radio. lexi luna tomb raider
“Heard you raid tombs for a living.” Outside, the eclipse began—a slow, hungry bite out
Lexi collapsed, breathing hard. The mask crumbled to dust. Q’s voice: “Lex? You alive?” the eclipse began—a slow