Chrystabel could not see anything inside the building. "Fuck, this is bad..." Chrystabel said as she think she saw something moving in the shadows.<br/><br/>"Yes, it is..." a voice replied and Chrystabel caught a glimpse of a pair of fangs and she started to freeze in fear.<br/><br/>"Not now..." Chrystabel thought to herself and was determined to come out of her intense fear.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"Fuck it we need light"</span><br/><br/>Chrystabel heard Lilith and quickly muttered incantations and gestured a basic light spell with 20 foot radius of bright light in a column in front of her and she saw a figure dashed into the shadows again. Feeling more confident like a hunter hunting a prey, Chrystabel rushed over to search for the figure.<br/><br/>A dark figure waited for Chrystabel to move below it before leaping on Chrystabel. A hand grabbed the back of Chrystabel's head and slammed her head first to the ground and Chrystabel went limp. The figure then walked on the pillar and wait in ambush for the other witch to come, using Chrystabel as bait.