Aberration
"Damn beast," insulted Ludo, the woman in the leotard, removing her hair from her face.
Her appearance was a complete disaster.
The elegance she flaunted had vanished, and now she had been transformed into a ghost out of a horror movie because of her makeup that had smeared and was now dripping down her face.
Itziar watched the woman who looked like part of a ghostly circus. Her purple eyes were unfocused, lost somewhere in the landscape, and lacked luster. They were just like the lifeless eyes of a doll.
Quickly, Itziar turned and ran in the opposite direction.
Her chaotic footsteps on the water caught the attention of Ludo, whose eyes wandered from side to side in search of the source of the sound.
"There you are," she mumbled in irritation, and a pair of black runes flashed in her eyes.
The vanshita trapped in the ula's tail began to squirm, reacting to something, but it was not strong enough to escape.