In her previous life, she was a fearsome psychic agent whose blood-colored demon eyes made her an Asura bathed in blood, unmatched by any.
In this life, however, she became a pitiful wretch who had her inner core dug out and her identity stolen.
Let me avenge you? Of course that's no problem. After all, this body is mine now. How could I possibly let those who've offended me off easy?
But... how did I become the vengeful ghost you speak of?
Phineas Gale, the continent's greatest divine physician—that's my master. He treats elixirs like candy beans; I can't even finish them all.
Ancient divine beast? Since you're rather cute-looking, I'll allow you to follow me.
Peerless divine weapons? Are you referring to these ones here?
She had thought that with her pair of heterochromatic eyes, she could thrive in this other world. She never expected to accidentally provoke someone she shouldn't have: "Um, I didn't mean to kiss you, touch you, or look at you. It was completely accidental, accidental."
Caelum Wyndham's gaze was as cold as frost: "Whether it was or not, in this life and the next—you will never escape!"
