"...So that's how it is, the upper jaw bears the mark of a demon contract, and the throat has been eroded by the Magic Potion." Lamia pried open Avansa's mouth with her hand, unceremoniously pushing her thumb into the other's mouth and looked around with interest, "Your teeth are a bit worn, little devil, try eating less sweet stuff."
Avansa tensed her whole body, and although she tried to struggle, she was totally unable to move under Lamia's restraint, and could only make "ah ah" sounds from her mouth. Her instincts told her the woman in front of her was extremely dangerous.
"Kind of want to cut you open to take a look," Lamia said with a smile.
Chills ran down Avansa's entire body.
"How is it?" Aiden asked from the side.
"I can see some of my old techniques," Lamia finally released Avansa.
Avansa immediately rushed to the cabinet against the wall, hiding behind it while only poking out half of her head, warily watching them.
