"Is that…me?" Herellia was left at a loss for words as her sense of vision was fixated on the puddle of red viscous fluid under her. Just a while ago, her appearance was that of a branch that was used to bash an Animate's head inward. But now, her appearance was a far cry from what it was before, which was that of an exquisitely chiseled sculpture of a beautiful woman covered in a red robe. If the surface of her skin was of a different color, others would surely think that she was a real Animate woman!
Oh boy, things are not looking that well for Herellia's next trial. Will she be able to withstand the onslaught of the next trial with her newfound power? Who knows.
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