บท 57: The Perfect Distraction

Vincent's senses were jolted by Denise's scream. Suddenly, the black liquid surrounding Celeste began to move , enveloping her body until she emerged whole and healed.

"Awoooooooooo " he roared in frustration. His instinctual response was to attack, not waiting for her to stabilize. But she was no longer the same as before.

His claw lashed out, but it simply passed through her as if she were made of blood.

"That's not the real one, idiot!" Denise shouted in mockery.

"Darling, embrace me " she whispered.

But as Celeste reached out to touch him, he felt the cold embrace of death. His body moved without thinking, leaping backward to dodge her hands.

And With a soft clench of her fist, she unleashed a devastating attack. The ground where Vincent had been standing moments before was pierced by multiple razor-sharp blades made of black blood.