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Donna's dash towards the presumed location of her husband's corpse came to an abrupt halt as she heard the chuckling sound from behind.
"WHAT?!"
Swiveling around in shock, the sight she witnessed almost caused her to throw up blood.
She had assumed that the little girl would have certainly died from her attack, and though that wasn't enough to appease her anger, her priority for revenge had been the murderer of her husband, which was impossible to be this insect.
However, looking at the all too familiar glimmer of draconic scales as they slowly faded back to restore smooth skin on her belly, where her blue dress had been torn, Donna knew…
No matter how impossible it seemed, this little girl had somehow managed to absorb her husband's ability.
"What kind of monster are you?!"
Her shock wasn't just at her ability to steal Dane's ability, but also at the fact that she had managed to survive.
