Bab 1105: Cindy is not Cindy Anymore

The sudden emergence of Zariel, one of the Reapers in the service of the god Fourcrux, left them all deeply unsettled. There was a purpose behind certain gods employing Reapers rather than angels, and the God of Necromancy was one of those deities, making Zariel the ideal entity to seize control of Cindy's body.

"What are you?" Gaya's voice wavered with a blend of anger and panic as she sought answers.

"Must I repeat myself, bitch? I am Zariel, a Reaper in the service of the God of Necromancy, Fourcrux," Zariel's chilling words resonated through Cindy's mouth.

Cindy's once-innocent blue eyes had morphed into a menacing shade of yellow, and an ominous green mist emanated from her skin.

"Please, spare her. Release her body," Elidyr implored, his voice laced with desperation.

"You've been harnessing my power to create undead, yet you protest when I use this insignificant vessel. What hypocrisy," Zariel sneered.