The Final Spark

Six gems locked down meant the ultimate treasure hunt was on its final sprint! I bounded off the bookshelf and sprinted over to the dark cherrywood dining sideboard. Right beside a polished silver tray sat an antique brass ring set with a fat, faceted smoky blue glass stone. The final stand-in! I planted my plush sneakers on the smooth wood, clamped both gloved hands around the cool brass band, and hoisted it into the high midday glare streaming through the sheer curtains. Crisp sapphire light flared straight across the table, ringing out the full set of seven. Ready for whatever cosmic turbo boost comes next!