"You scoundrel!! What did you do to Fisher?! I'll kill you!!"
The sight of Rafael's angry roar left Agares, who had just grown half a head and whose consciousness was not yet fully awake, dumbfounded as she looked up. She panted, struggling to drag her mangled body upright, and finally saw the murky sea of mud before her. But at this moment, the mud sea seemed foggy, making it hard for her to see anything clearly...
Or rather, it wasn't that she couldn't see clearly; it was more like her innate curiosity turned into fear, refusing to observe the certain existence within.
"La la... La la... La..."
She seemed to hear that chilling song from within, filling her with fear and bringing an ominous premonition from deep within her heart.
She lowered her head, blank-minded, while Rafael beside her was already burning with anger, naturally believing that the beautiful woman before them was the mastermind behind Fisher's current state.
