Something In The Castle.
At the same night, in that very castle, on the other side of the door, stood the black lady of the castle, a frown marring her face. Now that the mortals were tucked away and she found no need to seem welcoming, Serena shed the mask of a twinkling smile.
As she and Dante stood in the hallway of the castle, a faint draft swept through, carrying with it the scent of ancient stone and secrets long forgotten.
The dim torchlight flickered, casting dancing shadows upon the stone walls, adding to the eerie atmosphere of the castle's interior.
"Dante." her voice cut through the deafening silence of the hallway they walked in. Dante going the opposite from Serena, stopped in his tracks and turns.
"Something is amiss. I am getting a feeling there is something that we can not see, yet." She turns her face sideways, her eyes falling on the doors they just walked out of.