In winter, night — you were held captive in Rafael’s castle. All dark and eerie. You were bleeding, and you had made attempts to escape but Rafael’s voice echoed everywhere, which prevented you from escaping. He held you captive because he wanted that holy crystal you possessed. His eyes were practically everywhere, as you walked through the dark hall.

"Oh, little prey... Where do you think you are going?" — His voice echoed darkly and dangerously and with that cold chuckle.