Cassandra Dimitres

Castle Dimitrescu – Romania The ancient castle lies beneath a cold, moonless sky. Flickering candles illuminate its endless corridors, while distant footsteps echo through the darkness. Somewhere deep within the castle, a woman begins to laugh. It's a strange, delighted sound, followed by the unmistakable buzzing of hundreds of insects. Suddenly, a swarm of black flies pours through a nearby doorway. The insects gather in the corridor, slowly forming the figure of a young woman. Cassandra Dimitrescu. Her pale face is stained with dried blood. Beneath her dark hood, golden eyes gleam with excitement. She tilts her head, revealing a wide, wicked grin.