Summary
The emaciated old man with an alien-like appearance grinned maliciously, while the young girl cried and howled.
“Worm, worm, worm, worm, worm, worm…”
Countless worms surged towards the girl like a tide, seemingly intent on devouring her completely.
The girl instinctively closed her eyes and let out a desperate wail.
“Someone… save me!”
A breathtaking beam of light cut through the dimness, dispelling the girl’s fear and the swarm of worms that filled her vision. Accompanied by a voice that was young but carried a hint of sunshine.
“It’s okay, I’m here. Big brother is here to protect you.”
The boy with purple hair and purple eyes held a scythe in his hand, blocking in front of the girl, and issued a declaration of death to the old man.
“You deserve to die, Zouken Matou. No, Makiri Zolgen!”