The voice shattered into pieces amid the mysterious sobs of that being watching them from the darkness. The words traveled through the space, filling the dark void, drifting into the ash and igniting it in faint crimson hues.
The scene revealed itself before them.
'No way…'
It was a gigantic being, nearly ten meters tall, bound by thick chains and massive shackles to both the ceiling and the floor. It was a female figure dressed in garments resembling a long, worn noble dress, decorated in the gloomy gray tones of ash. Plates of black-silver rusted steel covered her chest, shoulders, and part of her abdomen, serving as armor.
The group fell silent, staring at that entity with expressions of pure horror.
The specter's long ashen hair glowed at the tips with orange-crimson hues, like a faint dying flame in the dark basement of this castle.
