Finally Finding Traces.

With smile hanging on his face, Leo approached the motionless puppet on the ground, carefully opening its flesh before placing the golden sphere inside.

Humm–

In the next instant, the beating sounds of flesh and bones began to reverberate within the inanimate puppet on the cold ground. Its flesh began to twitch irritably as its six-pointed limbs, akin to whips with lengths that reach 2 meters, began to chaotically move on their own.

Its two heads, one facing the sky while the one submerged in the soil, began to create a giggling sound, akin to a demonic whisper that could move souls every time the connection between it and its core deepened.

Twitch~

Their eyelids began to slowly open, revealing their pure dark eyes, which lack iris... Releasing the terror they contained as they began to stand on their mutated feet.

"Death—No... Desires—"