Isabelle couldn't muster the courage of asking what this cruel Arabella had meant. Only one thing was clear, that even in this state, the monstrous Arabella didn't want to be the one behind the deaths of these vampires. She spoke as though she didn't want to be found out, as if it was the duty of this cruel Arabella to do things behind the scene and was never spotted by anyone else.
"She seems to be in a terrible state, how rare," uttered the current Arabella while looking at her own body, "I suspect that she is in such a dire state. Her body is fragile but her head," she tapped her own forehead with a hum, "Has always been her best strength. She never breaks down in front of fear, so much so that at times I have to move her body for her without her notice."
Isabelle gulped, eyeing the current Arabella who was utterly different than her usual self. Finally, she was convinced that this Arabella was different from her usual self.
