The Soul Leech moved swiftly, easily getting close to its target. Its slimy exterior made it immune to physical barriers, a true nightmare for magic users.

The owner of the illusion before them was no exception.

She was a witch, her damp red curls wrapped in a headscarf, wearing a loose robe. In her frantic attempt to evade the Soul Leech, her nearly bare body was exposed as the robe flapped open, revealing her voluptuous figure.

In her panic, her headscarf flew off.