"I should be the one apologizing, I was always the rambling girl with her head in the clouds." She chuckled. "You've noticed the storm though haven't you? Master had a vision that the storm would come, and we were too careless to dismiss the thought that it was not a good sign." Castitas rubbed her hands together. "Though Light wasn't making any sense to me, the answer is clear, that he is needed to stop the black storm, before Shadow tries to consume the Earth once more..." Castitas looked confused herself. "In legend, part of Shadow's power was captured inside the crystallized tear of a broken hearted God-" She looked up, remembering the part of the story that she interrupted her Master from telling. "It's been forever since I was told this part of the story... and that would be because of my impatience... But the orb that held shadow, was passed down to many people who were corrupted by it, manipulated into carrying out Shadow's orders. Umbra... The barbarians that attacked La Luz Fortaleza, they must be controlled by the orb!" Castitas hurried out of the temple, dragging Markus by the hand as she hurried into the strange forest. She came to a stop to see an older woman who weeped, all her her, colourless. "Excuse me, are you alright?" She got closer to the woman to inspect her closer, but was startled by the old woman when she lifted her head, red, bloodshot eyes meeting Castitas' own green eyes.
"Death!" The woman cried. "Death is everywhere! Death is coming! Coming for you!" The woman shrieked a blood chilling note, grasping Castitas' hair.
"Ouch! Let go!" Castitas screamed, trying to pull away the woman's hand. "She's a Banshee, cover your ears!" Thew Banshee screamed once more, this time, it was sharper, striking directly at Castitas as a thin layer of ice covered the girl, freezing her into place.