C1132 Mouth outflow slug

In the silence of the night, a woman began to dress up in front of a painting. This scene was probably something I had never seen or heard of before.

What was truly frightening was that while the woman was dressing up, she even let out bursts of laughter. That laughter was very light, yet it was like a cat's cry. Or rather, it was a cat's cry.

I hid in the back of the house and watched