บท 51: Where is my daughter

>>In a pocket real in some random location<<

{Howl}

"WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER!"

A female with four tails, triangular ears on top of her lupine head, encased in a dense mass of fog bleeding from her pale blue form, howled upon reawakening. Her fur was lustrous with random spots of a darker blue, and the furred tails whipped around her indiscriminately, forming a wind that sent the weaker servants nearby flying.

Some were made immediately into a gory mess of flesh, while the remainder were gravely injured.

The female in question did not care, she was already dying, so what was the benefit of keeping these weak and useless servants?

During her slumber, her daughter, her only living daughter had disappeared. She had her, if just for that short time she had her. And before her eyes... Why is it like this?

How did it end up like this?