Shadow Swamp, blizzard.
"Where did that wizard come from?! Why is he attacking us?!"
"Where's the mentor? Where is the mentor?!"
"Get out of here! We're going to die here!"
Panic-stricken screams echoed constantly within the Wizard Tower, as apprentices clad in black cloaks scattered like leaves in the wind. Once arrogant and untouchable, their faces now were overtaken by sheer terror, resembling a herd of frightened lambs.
The source of this fear was rooted in the sky.
In the heights above, a witch dressed in an ice-blue gown stood in the void, her figure flickering amidst the raging snowstorm, her long hair whipped wildly by the wind.
A long magic wand circled her side as she softly chanted ancient spells.
Suddenly, the storm intensified!
