"She's probably similar to you, Cow." The black cat meowed.
"What do you mean, Master?" Crow titled his bird head slightly.
"She's probably a Misery as well."
Fury, Misery, Envy, Despair. All four types of wraith that Mater had encountered before. There were more types than these four and they were as many as different types of emotions.
Aurora was a Fury wraith. Crow was a Misery wraith. Bash didn't have a type because he was artificially made to be devoid of a type.
"Which one of us do you want to face this wraith, Master?" Crow said. He turned back to his Abomination Form and stood beside the group.
"Please feel free to use me, Master." Aurora bowed politely.
Selina couldn't help but stare at Aurora. 'That is a very misunderstanding sentence, Aurora. From what I know of Mater, he would gladly use you as well.'
"Master points! Bash kills!" Bash tapped at his chest.
