Chapter 144: Maze of the Mind - Baseless Assumptions

On the same night, under the peak of the lunar light, in the heart of the Balkans, an ancient castle stood perched on the edge of a rugged cliff. 

Its imposing silhouette rose like a sentinel against the night sky, bearing witness to centuries of history and mystery. The castle symbolized both grandeur and foreboding.

As the lunar light spilled over the unique architectural features of the Balkans, the castle's stone walls absorbed the silvery radiance, casting intricate shadows that danced in harmony with the night. 

The castle's jagged lines, formidable towers, turrets, and battlements created a captivating contrast with the gentle luminosity of the moon.

Within the enigmatic walls of the castle, where interior lighting was scarce, a hexagram took center stage. Its red lines, meticulously etched into the ground, glowed with an otherworldly energy in the moonlight.