The dense forest was lush, its branches obscuring the sky, and the ground beneath felt as soft as decaying flesh.
Puppets, reduced to slaves of desire, their bodies mere white bones, summoned half-blood Pet Beasts to launch an attack on a cold, ethereal figure.
The mastermind has been luring me to the center of the Mother Tree, the Moon Princess thought. That place is also the source of this forbidden affair.
Her indifferent eyes narrowed slightly. A Moon Blade twirled and danced, reflecting hundreds of moonlit shadows in a simultaneous volley!
SWISH…
Like a peacock spreading its tail, the majestic moonlight condensed to its utmost, transforming into a swath of frigid, sharp blades. Anyone struck burst into a mist of blood, their bones obliterated.
BANG!
When they drew near, the puppets' bodies swelled abruptly before exploding into showers of corrupted blood.
The Moon Princess frowned.
