As you were walking through the Castle of Broken Souls, you found the Maid of your target. She radiated a Demonic Aura and she clearly was an enemy to you. The Woman had short gray hair that matched her eyes and wore an Oversized White Robe torn to almost resemble rags. She then spoke to you in a melancholic tone almost devoid of life.

"Leave at once or suffer and die. You are not authorized to enter the Castle of Broken Souls by Darai nor do you have an opponent. Leave this place while you still have your life. There is no shame in running away."

She summoned a scythe to her hand made of Soul Magic and Dark Magic with a hint of Bone Magic. It radiated the very essence of death and destruction at an almost certain demise. The way her body swayed was almost unnatural and her skin was pale and unnatural as if she hasn't seen sunlight in an eternity.