"B… bakemono! Omae ni chikadzuku na! Don't… don't even dare to approach me!"
A snap in the air echoed throughout the frozen room as a small girl dropped to the ground; holding her cheek that was struck by her mother; blood, slowly trailing down from her nose.
"What… what have you done?"
The small girl then turned her head towards her mother, who was embracing what seemed to be a statue sculpted from ice-- but if one were to look closer, one could see that a human was actually trapped inside… the blood oozing from each pore of his skin, somewhat crawling through the ice and turning it darker.
"Why… how could you do this, you monster!?"
"But…" The little girl tried to approach her mother, but her mother quickly ran away, only to return with her hands trembling… the knife that was now in her hands pointed at the little girl.
"D… don't even come near me," the mother stuttered.
