"Creak... Creak..."
Yun You gently twisted the dagger, its tip swirling continuously in the pink mist, producing a crisp sound akin to "meat grinder cutting meat."
Blood kept flowing out of the mist, initially trickling down like a drizzling rain, but as the dagger penetrated deeper, the blood began to pour like a foul and bloody shower, splattering down noisily.
Strangely enough, the pale brown blood stains were spreading over Yun You's gas mask, clearly obscuring the girl's vision, yet Yun You felt her sight was becoming clearer.
No, it wasn't just her sight.
Her hearing, smell, and perception... all seemed to break free from an invisible fog, returning to a cold yet real world.
"Guwah..."
At some point, weak wails began to appear in the air around Yun You.
It was "It" sobbing, as if wailing while questioning Yun You on how she could detect Its existence.
"Are you asking why?"
