Zane quietly observed the dullahan standing before him.
The creature sat motionless atop its black horse, the severed head resting calmly in one hand. Yet what truly drew Zane's attention wasn't the monster itself.
It was the face.
Caelum's face.
Behind him, the werewolf continued growling, blood dripping from its jaws while pure mana leaked from its body.
Then...
Zane sensed another presence.
His eyes shifted upward.
Standing on the roof of a nearby building was an enormous zombie-like man. Its body was grotesquely muscular, patches of rotten flesh covering its skin, yet just like the other two...
It emitted pure mana.
And...
It also possessed Caelum's face.
"...Another Caelum."
Zane narrowed his eyes.
"Something really shady is going on."
He looked between the three creatures.
"A dullahan with pure mana."
"A zombie with pure mana."
"This is getting interesting."
A small smile appeared on his face.
"Although..."
