Chapter 535: Morgana, The Reaper. 2
"LEAVE ME!"
BOOOOOOM!
Morgana's demonic features started to get even worse as her body grew larger, a long stout tail grew behind her, and yet another horn grew on her head.
She took the vampire count transformation one more level.
A dark pressure left her body that made Dantalian apprehensive, and he realized that she was over him again, even with the curses on his body.
'Fuck! I need to do something.'
Thinking of a strategy, a shitty smile appeared on his face:
"Heh, that bitch? Do you remember Lilith? She's not our mother, she's just our caged dog now."
"...." Morgana's eyes started to glow with anger, but the cold reasoning didn't leave her head.
'Why is he so confident? Should I press harder for information?' Small clouds of dark violet began to swirl around Morgana's hand.