Focus, Susan
As Susan stepped into the vast hall, her eyes were immediately drawn to the intricate carvings that adorned the walls. The symbols etched into the stone seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy, casting eerie shadows across the chamber as if they held some ancient power.
Curiosity mingled with trepidation as Susan approached the altar, her footsteps echoing softly in the silence of the hall. She reached out to touch the smooth surface of the altar, feeling a strange warmth emanating from its surface.
As she examined the symbols carved into the stone, Susan felt a sense of familiarity wash over her, as if she had seen them somewhere before. Though she couldn't decipher their meaning, she sensed that they held a significance beyond her understanding, a connection to something ancient and powerful.