The island turned silent as the corpse of the malamare sank into the sea, becoming food for other monstrosities hidden in the depths of the sea of Aquadra.
Yabin Noctvelle looked at the unconscious Michael with a calm gaze. She walked towards him, and her golden eyes glowed black as black flame appeared on her palm. The black flames took the shape of a small, round bowl made and soon a pure white jade bowl appeared on her palm.
It was filled with a blue liquid which had a hint of starlight in it. The fingers of her free hand ablazed with dark flames as she moved them around Michael in a complicated manner.
The blue starlight liquid began to flow out of the bowl. It landed on the ground and began to move like a worm. Soon, it painted runic characters around him.
Yabin waved her hand, and her forehead began to bleed golden as a third eye appeared on her forehead, unlike her golden eyes, it was black and had silver strings floating around.
