A crimson-haired enchantress faces me, her fiery tresses and intense gaze cutting through the shadows. She is clad in foreboding armor of black and red, embellished with sinister runes that pulse with the essence of blood magic. In her grasp is a sword enveloped in a red mist, its luminescence running up her arm like a vital force. Her eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel the oppressive weight of her dark power as the air around us sizzles with an otherworldly heat.