The blood spread and then the man with the crow's mask covering his eyes, drew closer to Ernest.
The man was now grinning widely, from his eyes shining red, Ernest could faintly see that the mouth and throat of the man in the crow mask seemed to have completely melted, red flesh lining his sharp white teeth.
It seemed to be the blood that the man had chewed.
The hand of the man in the crow mask touched Ernest's cheek but his eyes looked at Cindy. The man's gaze was slightly lecherous but it was definitely not lust, he then opened his bloody mouth and said something in a trembling voice.
".... Sigh— I believe this is a hint from the gods."
Touching his own mouth to then smear fresh red blood on Ernest's face. The masked man then took a few steps back.
