Tick tock... Tick tock...
The bright red blood flowed down her fingertips. The corpse at her feet and the screams in her ears made her more and more excited. In the dark night, her gradually dilated pupils shone with faint light.
Hiss...
A beautiful spin was accompanied by the movement of the fingertips - across the throat of the screaming woman, the scream suddenly stopped, replaced by a lying corpse, and the corpse's beautiful eyes wide open.
Tsk...
She raised her fingertips, sucked the blood on them, and raised the corners of her lips wantonly.
She is the Queen of the Dark Night, the Queen of the Dark Night.