“Akyakyakyakya,” The fallen woman cackled as her body contorted and effortlessly bent towards him. A horn sprouted out from her forehead and her face changed into that of a hideous monkey.
Adlet knew what she was. She was a shape-shifting Kyoma. His master had told him that while there were only a few Kyoma that could transform into humans or animals, they did indeed exist.
“You!”
The shape-shifting Kyoma immediately ran away. He started to chase after her but soon stopped himself. Investigating the state of the temple was his top priority. But when he again headed towards the temple, a sense of dread suddenly rushed over him.
“What the…?”
As if his entire body had been dropped in icy water, the air all at once grew colder.
Then slowly a mist rose up from the ground. First it rose from his feet to his chest, then it went up to his head and in the blink of an eye it had completely covered everything.