"Witches. They are no longer human. After magical girls fall into the Abyss, they are assimilated, devoured, and remade.
They become disaster beasts entirely. They have no reason, but that doesn't mean they lack intelligence. They take pleasure in pain and make destruction their purpose. They are the embodiment of madness."
In a room, two girls sat facing each other on a bed.
"What I just said is how humans see witches. What do you think?"
"I think they're not wrong. Witches are rotten to the core."
"But I don't think you're all that bad."
"That's what you think." Seemingly tired of sitting, the white-haired girl stretched out her legs, clad in black stockings. It was quite a tempting sight. The blonde girl placed both hands on the black chocolate ice cream and gently stroked it.
"Xiao Ye, what are you doing?" The white-haired girl blushed slightly.
"Giving you a massage." Her hands gently pressed the girl's calves, sending a tingling sensation through her. "How is it? Do you like it?"
"N-no, you don't have to. I'm not that tired." The white-haired girl avoided her gaze.
"Then why are your tentacles reaching out of your shadow and crawling up my legs?"
"Ahhh! Children, get back here!" Only then did the tentacles obediently retreat into the shadow.
"Lie down."
"Why?"
"Just lie down. I'll give your back a massage." Chen Zhenxi lay down, and the blonde girl climbed on top of her.
"Wasn't it supposed to be a back massage? Ah! Where are you touching?!"
"Zhenxi's armpits are still so sensitive."
