"Sacred Phoenix Blood," Lady Morgana whispered, her voice laced with realization as she identified the name of the entangling substance.
A sinking feeling settled in her stomach, signaling the futility of escape in the face of such formidable magic.
"Oh? So that is its name? Sacred Phoenix Blood?" came a voice from the shadows, tinged with curiosity. Lady Morgana's heart sank further as she processed the implications.
"I have traversed this world for eons, yet never have I encountered a creature bearing the name of the sacred phoenix. Your knowledge exceeds mine, Lady Morgana. It suggests that your origins may extend beyond the confines of this realm. Perhaps I have underestimated the depths of your origins. The secrets you harbor must be far more profound than I initially surmised."
With a ripple in the fabric of reality, the handsome visage of our enigmatic protagonist materialized before them.
