"Cecil, it seems that your medicine has at last started affecting her." Suddenly, a man's voice echoed within their surroundings, making Scarlet gasp in surprise.
The sound reverberated around them, echoing in the darkness of the night, sounding like some kind of ghostly entity speaking from beyond the grave.
Scarlet felt goosebumps rise on her skin as the hairs on her body stood up straight, fear gripping her heart.
The voice continued. "Good job, Cecil. I knew you wouldn't let me down."
Soon, the branches around them rustled, and a tall figure emerged from the shadows, revealing his features under the dim moonlight.
The person stepped forward, revealing himself to be a handsome young man wearing a black robe embroidered with golden runes, which made him look quite distinguished and imposing.
