Chapter 453

The entire turret plunged into darkness.

In fact, it wasn't just the turret. Outside, the vast forest, the garden, even inside the castle—everything went dark.

The stars vanished.

The moon hid behind the clouds.

It was as if the entire world had been swallowed by darkness.

In a room on the castle's third floor, Carmilla sat in a deep crimson wooden chair, eyes closed, listening to music.

When the