A sorceress with hair of brilliant crimson stands before me, her fiery mane and intense eyes cutting through the gloom. She is clad in foreboding black-red armor, inscribed with unsettling scarlet runes that whisper of blood magic. In her grip is a sword shrouded in a crimson mist, its glow surging up her arm like a vital force. Her gaze locks onto mine, and I am engulfed in the gravity of her dark power, as the very atmosphere around us blazes with an otherworldly heat.