lls. "Welcome to the heart of the lost city," Marcus said, his voice barely above a whisper. "This is where the ancient civilization performed their most sacred rituals." Emma's eyes widene

alls of the temple began to shake, and the sound of rumbling thunder filled the air. Emma felt the ground beneath her feet tremble, and she stumbled backwards, losing her balance. As she fell, Emma saw a vision of the lost city in all its glory. She saw towering pyramids and grand temples, bustling streets and vibrant marketplaces. And then, everything went black. When Emma came to, she found herself lying on a cold stone floor, her head throbbing with pain. Marcus was kneeling beside her, a look of concern etched on his face. "Emma, are you okay?" Marcus asked, his voice low and urgent. Emma nodded, slowly sitting up. "What happened?" she asked, her voice shaking slightly. "The symbol," Marcus replied, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "It unlocked a hidden passageway. We're inside the lost city." Emma's eyes widened as she gazed around at the unfamiliar surroundings. She saw towering stone walls, intricate carvings, and mysterious symbols etched into the walls. And then, she saw it. A massive stone pyramid, towering above the city like a giant sentinel. "The pyramid," Emma breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's beautiful." Marcus nodded, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "It's the heart of the lost city," he said. "And we're going to explore it." Emma's heart racing with excitement, she followed Marcus as th