The blizzard from the night before had blanketed the city in a deep layer of snow, leaving most streets nearly impassable. The icy wind had howled through the night, but Amena hadn't let the harsh weather deter her. She had made her way to the library despite the biting cold, determined to uncover more about the ominous "Demon of Noon."
After combing through the archives, she had found what she was looking for—a hidden passage concealed beneath the library's ancient structure. Descending into its depths, she discovered old coven records detailing the Demon of Noon.
Among the dusty tomes, Amena stumbled upon a depiction of the demon's familiar magic seal. The sight of it made her pause. It bore an unsettling resemblance to the seal used by the Truth Association, though this one was more corrupted, distorted, and unnervingly sinister.