Standing within a wooden house situated on the outskirts of the lower town's central hub, a woman appeared to be consumed by a sense of anguish.
Despite her eyes being able to perceive only darkness and nothing else, her hands tightly clenched her robe with delicate fingers quivering in sync with her rapidly racing heartbeat.
'...I don't want to die', The woman's eyes in that dimly lit world fell to the ground as she listened to the man's words. She slowly untied the robe, letting it slide down past her waist. The fabric, which had seemed to cling tightly to her body, now opened up, creating space for her bare skin to be exposed in front of the man whose eyes were filled with nothing but lust.
