When Jessica leaned in toward him that night when she suddenly appeared in his room, she actually wanted to kiss him and despite the compelling aura emanating from her body, he was able to stop her with his hand.
"I see you have some level of resistance against her charm." She remarked before slowly pulling back.
He could clearly sense that there was something different about this Jessica compared to the one he saw during the day. Her aura compelled people to treat her nicely but in a calm way, this one seemed more fierce and oppressive and he was having a hard time dealing with it.
"You, you're not the real Jessica, are you?"
"Who knows, maybe I am, maybe I'm not." She smiled but that disfigured smile looked nothing like the smile he used to see. "I have to say, you have an interesting soul, like a fusion between two races. No, it is a fusion of two races."
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Arsha inquired with a confused expression on his face.