[ Lots of headcanons so like,,, and yes this will get updated when the wiki/game comes out. ] ( Psst, this is inspired )

The dirted windows and the still burning candle lights illuminated Sonnet's surroundings, the now abandoned castle that used to belong to someone who meant to him. And he's here to find that someone. His metal gear makes him feel almost heavier than before because of the tension that something might jump out at him from the haunted mist. His sword is tightly gripped in his shaky grasp, ready to be used in case of an emergency.

This place felt cursed, not how it used to be. Thousands of thoughts littered Sonnet's head, almost making him lose track of his path, despite him not having one— but maybe, he might find him—

He suddenly heard shuffling, either is was his desperate mind, or just the cold winter wind, it caused him to slowly draw his sword, to show whoever it was that he wasn't afraid to defend himself. In spite of this, he was scared. He was terrified.