Once more, you find yourself ensconced within the haunting walls of a castle steeped in familiarity. For the past few months, this location has become a recurring motif in your dreams.

In this singular moment, the woman strides towards you with purpose, her delicate hands gently alighting upon your shoulders. Drawing near, her breath caresses your ear as she softly utters,

"You may not recognize me now, but our paths shall cross once more, my dear."