In the depths of the forest, the Succubi's song clashed with the Banshees' screams, each trying to overpower the other.
Slash!
A Weeping Banshee's head flew into the air, her once-beautiful face now showing a mix of sorrow and relief.
Lilith, one of the Succubus twins, coldly glanced at the decapitated Banshee, showing no trace of pity.
The Banshees and Succubi shared similar forms, but the Banshees were entirely white—white skin, white hair, even white eyes.
Lilith didn't pause, continuing her swift advance deeper into the forest.
She could sense it—further ahead, hidden in the depths of the forest, was a powerful royal-blooded Weeping Banshee.
Delilah followed closely behind her sister, her chant never ceasing. Her voice was like a prayer, or perhaps a blessing.
Suddenly, a piercing wail echoed through the forest, causing both sisters to frown.
