Soon, the Phantom Shadow arrived outside of the rain clouds.
Accompanied by the murmur of the Demon Language, the Phantom Shadow revealed its form.
It was a diminutive demon, nearly the height of a human child. However, if judged by human standards of beauty, its visage was nowhere near as adorable as that of a human child... Its face, covered in protruding veins, was horrifying to behold, and its eyes, like those of a snake, gave off an icy and forbidding feeling when met directly.
Behind it were fluttering wings; had they been pure white, they might have resembled those of the holy messengers touted by certain churches. However, its wings were as gray and dark as its skin, occasionally marked by blood-red patterns, a classic example of heretical style.
"Lady Nitotipu, I have a message to report," the small demon conveyed a message to the inside of the rain cloud.
Soon, Nitotipu's voice came from within the rain clouds, "So it's a Shadow Demon, who sent you?"
