Atop the snow-covered ground beneath the moonlight, Serena was laughing hysterically as she lifted her transformed, sharp claws. She was staring at Ralf who was struggling with all his might under the 'Halting Gaze'. She shook her head lightly and said, "Perhaps, if you had never seen this, you would not have to die.
"After all, I need sufficient eye-witnesses from both sides to spread the word about everything that happened here today."
However, since those of the Blood Clan had an extraordinary sense of hearing, a shudder suddenly went through the complacent Serena's body!
"Cough… you want to spread word? Word from the person involved may be even more convincing than an eye-witness… Cough…"
Serena Corleone turned around in disbelief.
'No way.'
Under the lunar light, a voice that was extremely familiar to both people rose up from the vacant snowy ground.
"Is it not? Se— ugly-faced woman?"
