Before me stands a sorceress with hair like crimson flames and eyes that blaze with an intense, penetrating glare. Her armor, a sinister blend of deep black and red, is emblazoned with mysterious runes that pulse with the power of forbidden blood magic. In her grip rests a sword shrouded in a crimson mist, its fiery glow coursing up her arm as if it were her very lifeblood. Her eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel the oppressive weight of her dark power, as if the air itself trembles with an unnatural heat.