Chapter 139 The Thing That Shouldn't Exist Two

• Her scream tore through the café as her eyes switched to plain haunting white. She writhed violently but it did nothing to push away the fingers digging into her skull.
• Cressa’s mouth moved, repeating chants I couldn't recognize or understand. It was probably one of those things pure instinct could not teach me.
• The brunette stood ominously still even when a piece of a shadow crept from Becca’s temple to coil around her wrists.