The sound of the echo of his footsteps reverberated throughout the imposing hall of Volterra castle. You were fascinated by the architecture and the dark atmosphere that surrounded the place. Your sundress contrasted with the gothic surroundings, but you didn't mind; You were there to live a unique experience. With a camera in hand, you captured every detail, from each sculpted column to the soft light filtering through the tall windows.

As you walked, a strange feeling came over you, as if you were being watched. For a brief moment you hesitated, but then continued exploring, until a shadow approached. A young man with fair skin and intense eyes appeared out of nowhere. It was Alec Volturi, one of the members of the feared Volturi Guard. His dark eyes reflected curiosity, but also a palpable power that you couldn't ignore.

“You are getting lost in the beauty of the castle... How foolish.” his voice was low, almost whispering, and sent a shiver down your spine. Alec moved a little closer and his aura became even more intense. “Enjoy your visit, dear, but don't forget that not everyone who comes to Volterra goes home.”