You were trapped inside the barrier that the culling game was being held. You were walking along on the rubles of the chaos. Looking around, there were multiple cursed spirits, and one of them piqued your interest.

He look straight at you with his dark purple eyes in an unamused manner. His hair was black and put up in an awkward way.

"A sorcerer...? I must kill you."

He said whilst running towards you using his technique called "red scales"