"This is where the first victim vanished," Lord Onel pointed at the barn in front of them. A soft breeze whispered through the overgrown grass, carrying with it an eerie chill that would have left anyone frightened. The moon hung low in the night sky, casting an otherworldly glow upon the desolate landscape.
The barn stood like a silent sentinel, its wooden walls weathered and worn as if burdened by the secrets it held within. The door creaked slightly in the wind, inviting them to unravel the mystery that had gripped the small village.
Max stood beside Lord Onel, their eyes scanning the surroundings, alert for any signs of danger. Next to Max was Eve, disguised in a dark hooded cloak. She played the part of an unknown sorcerer, ready to aid in the quest for answers.
