Chapitre 511: Glacia

At first glance, she resembled an air elemental. Her skin was pale to the point of being nearly white. Her finely feathered wings held the light like the sun glistening on fresh snow. Her hair was spiked and short; upswept ears came to a point a few inches longer than ears should be. Ducky nearly mistook them for horns. Everything about her reflected the element of ice except for her eyes. The right eye was an empty socket, while the left glowed like a crimson ruby. She wore a gold robe that left her white shoulders and midriff exposed; her feet were adorned with the same color sandals.

"I am Glacia." Her voice was soft and sweet, with a strong element of influence woven into the words. "Are you a wild witch?"