She spoke up to interrupt the Ancient Hero, then indulged in a bout of sarcasm toward herself as she slowly descended the staircase, leaning against the fireplace with a smirk etched on her face.
By the flickering firelight, her shadow stretched across the wall, not as a humanoid form but as a gigantic bird. The angle of projection rendered it grotesquely distorted, casting a sinister and chilling aura over the originally serene, burning fire in the fireplace.
"And you, couldn't you let it go while you were alive? Even in death, you're still causing trouble? How long has your mangled body been decaying? Can't you just stay quiet?"
She narrowed her []-colored eyes, her gaze as sharp as a sword sweeping over the two of them. Her []-colored hair swayed slightly,
1. Scarlet
2. Pitch Black
3. Emerald Green
4. 1
5. 2
6. 3
7. 1
8. 2
9. Golden Red
10. Critical Success/Extreme Failure
