As he was enchanted by this beauty and couldn't take his eyes off her, for some reason he instinctively remembered a certain dangerous thing in the red and black smoke, The red flower.
An extremely beautiful but yet aggressive and poisonous flower with an otherworldly fragrance, that attracted its prey with the smell and beauty.
Dror shook himself out of the stupor and looked at her again, but this time the look was sharp and had a slight wild killing tint to it.
Now it was Lisa who was surprised, she had been practicing a special mantra which would allow her to enchant anyone easily, even without using the techniques consciously people would get enchanted unconsciously while observing her.
Only a few people could break out of the effects so easily.
She extended her hand towards Dror with a smile " I always wanted to get to know the hero known as barbarian god…"
