The blind girl was standing in the middle of a few corpses, staying silent while bathing in the silver light of the moon that was shining from the window. Creating an ethereally beautiful sight.
In her hand was an amateurly shaped wooden cane that was painted with crimson red blood. It was broken in half and entirely useless compared to its old self. Yet the golden haired girl wasn't letting go of her grip but holding it tighter than before.
The cause of death of corpses around her was mostly caged in ribs, pierced eyes, broken spines, or cracked skulls. It was apparent that the blind girl especially targeted their heads and hearts.
Auriel released a small sigh at this sight and he eased his tensed up expression while taking a look at the broken tip of the staff Elise was holding. There he saw a big, deformed centipede with a rotted face and limbs pierced by the staff.
Drip Drip
