ht have tried to break her, but instead they ignited a fire deep inside-a fire fueled

d ink. The spell promised to summon an ancient power hidden within Raven Hollow, a power capable of

hat wrapped around her like a living thing. As she spoke, the air grew thick and shimmered with

erupted along the walls, casting flickering light on Aria's resolute face. Th

amily, their cruel laughter echoing in her thoughts. The thirst for

ithing like serpents, seeking out darkness in the corners of the manor and beyond.

d Aria's vengeance would not rest until every s