Footsteps neared, and a figure slid open the door to a room. The room wasn't very big, dimly lit as the light orbs flickered on and off. The figure moved, adorned in a white dress with golden inscriptions.
"Hhmmm…hmmm," the figure hummed as they stood in front of a shelf.
The shelf was well-stocked with books, scrolls, and spells. The figure brought forward their hand and took out a book.
On the front of the book was written: Witches Sanctum, Minor Spell Book.
The figure opened it, sliding through the pages but stopped as they heard a sound.
"Is someone inside here?" the person muttered.
Then, suddenly, with a snap of their hand, the lights flickered on in the room, illuminating all the darkened places.
The figure also came to light. It was a lady, beautiful with delicate features, long brown hair, and dark eyes. She had full lips, and her cheeks were well-proportioned with her body.
She moved away from the shelf, the book still in hand, further into the room.
