«A-And that thing... what the fuck is it?!» one of the men screams, his voice cracking with terror. Their eyes are glued to Eliss — but this time, for a reason completely different from the lust that consumed them just moments ago.
They stand frozen, trapped in a primal, incomprehensible fear that no one can look away from — something far beyond the limits of the human mind. And Aoshi is no exception.
It's not the first time he's seen Eliss's demonic form — she'd shown it to him on their very first day living together, just to prove that her talk about charm magic wasn't an excuse. Yet this time... it feels utterly different.
The sadistic, almost wicked grin carved across her face, those narrowed eyes whose violet irises shimmer with a sinister light — she's nothing like the Eliss he's come to know until now.
