Meanwhile, back at the inn. A massive change began inside the deep violet cocoon filled with blood and a strange magic pulse that was Anne's bed.
'Where is he...?'
'I want to feel his touch, and I don't want to wait...'
Anne's body began its transformation as something strange happened.
The red and purple blood that flowed into her chest from the cocoon formed a strange cycle—divine blood and demon blood began to mix, creating more of the purple blood. The single crystal in her chest began to crack, allowing for both streams of blood to enter each half.
The purple blood was much denser than her demonic blood as her skin cracked, peeled and faded into the cocoon's fluids, along with her muscles and bones. She was enveloped in hundreds of black and golden magic circles and runes as they restructured and created her from scratch.
