A woman wrapped in a towel came out of the door. She had long legs, white skin, and black lips, making her quite attractive, but there was more to her beauty. She was closer to mine, her aura of death, destruction and darkness almost started to resemble me. Maybe, not that close because she still had a real body, not like me.
She removed the towel wrapped around her body, letting go of the only clothes covering her body. Her chest was bountiful. Her lips are pitch black with a white tooth peeking from them. I was calmly watching her every moment.
She took the lingerie lying on the bed, simply putting it on her body, but there was something odd about the way she was moving, though I couldn't put my finger on what was wrong with her.
Finally, when she was with lingerie. She took out a black box from the drawer and simply opened it. Inside was a pendant with a red crystal. This crystal was quite familiar to me, something which I hadn't seen in this life, another sign of disaster.
