Iliana

'Ah, this sound.'

The same sound of the clacking chains is what she could hear after reaching the doors.

{"Oh? A living human?"}

An orb of light came down and appeared before the lady's gaze which slowly turned into a transparent human statuette.

"A trapped soul."

Iliana then reached her hand out and waved it a little.

The chains had broken off and the ghost figure altered into much of a human figure.

The ghost's stupefied articulation looks at the lady with long ebony, yet messed up braided hair, swaying with the breeze, and her pair of ruby eyes met his.

{"Who are you?"}

"I'm Iliana."

The expressionless countenance replied with a pair of ruby eyes blinking before the ghost.