Chapter 363: Between the Cold of the Dead and Snowflakes
The woman seemed to sense the scrutinizing gaze at the door, and she raised her knife, suddenly turning her head to look. Her breathtakingly fair face was splattered with crimson droplets, and she grinned, revealing teeth whiter than snowflakes.
Her voice was delicate and lingering, much like the melody of ‘The Thirteenth Eye’ she had played that morning.
‘Kelvin, you’re back. Come, take a look at my new creation.’
With that, her blood-stained hands lifted her skirt on one side, while the other held a blood-stained blade, and she walked towards him, her slender feet stepping on the ground covered in spilled paint and gruesome bloodstains.
The little boy was drenched in cold sweat, and his small hand instinctively gripped the door frame as he attempted to flee, but his feet felt as heavy as mercury.
Was she going to kill him, just like she had killed that person?
In his haste to turn around, he accidentally bumped into the wall and blacked out.
Kelvin woke up once again, abruptly awakened by the cold. He slowly opened his eyes to a blinding whiteness; the snow had lessened since yesterday.
It floated down.
Suddenly, an icy hand covered his cheek. The woman was dressed in a long white pearl chiffon dress, her raven hair cascading down her back, blending with the silvery world around her.
She looked as stunning as a sacred goddess emerging from the ice and snow, captivating anyone who beheld her.
‘Mom… Mommy, did you…’
gaze, shimmering and mysterious, made him feel a chill down his spine. She seemed even gentler
‘W-What?’
Kelvin couldn’t help but shiver, but he was
by bit onto the little boy’s delicate face, his naked body, and his back. The air seemed to be filled with
snowy ground – a skull dyed
no! Please… don’t do this,
‘Mommy!’
irritated by his lack of cooperation, the woman raised her hand and delivered a sharp
tone, ‘You don’t even want me to become the greatest artist in the whole world, do you?’ ‘No, Mommy… It’s not like that. I’m so cold. Please let me put on some clothes,’ Kelvin stuttered, shivering as he
sinister, and she produced two organ-like pieces that
on the snowy-white tablecloth like a sacrificial lamb, the woman arranged black
chanted, ‘Hell! When the hell suddenly changes, and the ghosts howl
child zombies feast on
she laughed manically and ran into the
a woman who appeared to be around thirty, with a pale complexion. Her two empty eyes stared fixedly ahead, tears of terror streaming down her face. She was dressed in a red floral silk dress that Gracie had hastily retrieved from the
chair by the table and picked up
Help! Help! I don’t want
scary, I hate
me,
still just a seven-year-old, in his first year of elementary school. Faced with the dead, it was natural
the people in the mansion seemed as if they hadn’t heard
in particular, paid
noisy. She grabbed some fresh organs from the plate
snow beneath his feet, staining the
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