In the dimly lit and concealed cave, a woman's heart surged like the tides, and the abstract sun patterns on the back of her hand flickered uncertainly, glowing with mysterious and obscure divine light.
A wave of prophetic dread struck her heart, shrouding her spirit in ominous foreboding. Anxiously, she gazed towards the cave entrance.
However, in the next moment, visible ripples stirred in the void not far away. A dark rift quietly opened, revealing an ornate boat bearing a miniature sun.
The intricately crafted sun ship slowly emerged from the space-time rift, illuminating the entire cave as if it were daytime.
At the center of the cave, on an altar, a sacred beetle, seemingly cast in gold, flapped its wings and dove headfirst into the miniature sun.
In the dazzling light, the silhouette of the sacred beetle was projected, and then gradually elongated, transforming and wriggling into human form.
