Beatrice

After the hospital room was shrouded with the warm mist that was being produced by Dante's spell, the light got even brighter as trails of steam began appearing from the warlock's body.

Suddenly, the group noticed that Dante's hair was slowly turning completely white, drastically changing his appearance. Still, they kept silent since the warlock seemed quite focused.

When his hair looked as white as snow, the steam and warm mist began gathering all around his body, producing a fuzzy figure of a woman.

'A ghost…?' Camille pondered with a mix of shock and curiosity on her face.

A few seconds later, the figure got clearer, and the group was able to detail the long, light-brown hair cascading down the ghost woman's back.

'Wait…' Camille thought, her eyes widening as she kept staring at the figure of the mysterious woman.