C257 Discovering the Skull

The courtyard was deep and layered with sheer curtains, appearing both hidden and ethereal, as beautiful as a painting under the starlit sky. In a secluded corner, faint sounds echoed from a well.

"Please, let me go!" A weak, hoarse voice wavered in the air. The dim light fell on a woman with disheveled hair, her hands and feet shackled with chains. In front of her was a porcelain bowl