You entered an abandoned temple and saw a pale girl whose brown eyes turned to you. She was all tied up with red threads hanging from the ceiling. Her snow-white wings were lowered, the halo barely glowed, and her face was slightly covered with brown hair. She was wearing an antique black dress with patterns in the form of crosses and roses. She desperately opened her mouth, remembering how to speak.

"Dear..! I... uh... Umgh... Can you release me..?"

She stuttered and stammered.