"Took her long enough..." Celestine murmured.
Amelia, a child who developed unnatural abilities after the mutation, strode into the office with a deliberate air of threat. She bathed and drank blood while destroying the city. Once filled with innocence, her eyes had transformed into windows to a chilling abyss. They were no longer red but completely black, like a devil's incarnate.
"Why haven't you run, beautiful big sister? Do you want to play with me too?" The child's sinister voice echoed in the darkness. Little Amelia exuded a dark and ghostly presence, her steps resounding with an ominous rhythm.
The lights inside the building went out completely. Celestine remained seated on the swivel chair, waiting for her most beautiful creation to appear in front of her.
One thing was on her mind, 'This little girl is very courageous!'
