The Blonde floated in the front amidst the whiteness of this world, her grey body covered by cooking bloody protrusions that kept her in place, in a crucified position.
Fayette's skin was wrinkled but restoring to its pristine state swiftly, every single drop of her blood had been sucked away not too long ago.
"V-Vale..." Fayette's eyes fluttered open and she was happy to see Valentine in front of her, but sad that Lena was there too... he's likely already in a trap.
"Don't-" She wanted to say.
"You have seen her... now give us Elizabeth and don't try anything stupid..." Lena placed her hand forward, her palm open and awaiting the crystal.
"Release her." Valentine's wrath-filled expression was focused on Fayette.
"Valentine!!" Lena's body started to twist, losing her patience, even her blood dress acted on its own as a living creature.
