The Journey of an Ou

Izana raised her eyebrows slightly, subtly adjusting her body into a position that made it easier to strike.,Looking at the three deformed corpses, blood slowly pooled beneath them. There were two streaks on the ground, still emitting a wisp of blue smoke. These were the marks left by Heather's shoes as they scraped against the ground at high speed.,Izunagabe's cold sweat finally trickled down his forehead.。