"Hello~"
The gray-haired necromancer smiled and made the plush toy wave its paw at its own reflection.
Then she turned it around and hugged it with a gleeful expression and even nuzzled her face against its head.
"Maybe I will just keep you and make another one for her little highness?"
Aspakeony hummed happily while constantly patting the toy's head.
|...just... what is going on here...?|
Zoemi stuck in the plush bear's body thought to himself trying to figure out the situation he got himself in.
He was literally just fighting with a member of the Ghosts of Bellcephora and used the time attribute spell, intending to stop time for everyone except her, to assure the maximum amount of suffering before finishing her off – but clearly, something went horribly, horribly wrong.
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