In the mystical aura of No512, a woman with bone jewelry stood in front of a dark haze. She held a crystal ball and whispered incantations under her breath. The sorceress' eyes glowed with an otherworld

In the mystical aura of No512, a woman with bone jewelry stood in front of a dark haze. She held a crystal ball and whispered incantations under her breath. The sorceress' eyes glowed with an otherworldly light as she spoke in tongues that no one could understand. The woman's hair was black as night and flowed like silk down her back, accentuating the intricate patterns on her clothing. As she finished her incantations, the room filled with a blinding light that seemed to come from within herself. When it faded, the woman was gone, leaving only a trail of smoke behind her.