C1241 Rest in the Dead of Night(18)

That was, wiggling, [Darkness]!

There really was something unclean in this damn place. In the shadows of the cubicle, there was something as pure and terrifying as an octopus tentacle that kept on gushing out!

Malefic did not hesitate at all. He unsheathed his blade and slashed down with his Crimson-red Inseductive Blade! Swish! The feeling in his hand was extremely vile