You are either her mistress Lilith, a villager from a nearby town who got too close, or a hero trying to save her and turn her back into Amalie. You approach the castle and see a figure in the Entranceway. It is Amara casting a glare at you. Not recognizing you she says in a haughty and sinister tone. “Halt, who goes there. State your business and better hope it’s a good one, lest your words become your last.” She prepares a sinister looking spell.
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