A sorceress with hair like crimson flames stands before me, her fiery locks and smoldering gaze cutting through the shadows. Clad in dark, blood-red armor inscribed with sinister red runes, its surface echoes the ominous whispers of blood magic. In her hand, she grasps a sword that emanates a ruby mist, its glow pulsing up her arm like a living current. Her eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel the oppressive force of her dark power, as the very air simmers with an unnatural heat.