Also known as (I have my own talent, I don't need magic to cross the eternity)
Introduction:
The immortal caressed my head, and the sharp claws penetrated my skull and produced a cold glow.
The immortal touches my head, and the dead bones entangle my hair, calling the soul to death
The immortal caressed my head, and there was no black blood in my eyes.
The immortal caressed my head, and the skin fell off, revealing the corpse frost
