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Her jet black fur turned into a slimy blob that quickly engulfed his entire body except for his head, which was soon met with Beatrice’s head panting in front of him. The oozing slime quickly removed his clothing and tossed it outside of its mass. “How is this, master? To your liking~?”

“A... Dullahan?” Shira slithered outside before bringing the head back inside. “Why’d you kick it, Beatrice? She’s obviously got something to tell us!”

“They are fighting him right now. He will not escape, I won’t allow it.” She’d create another stool of granite to sit next to Menagerie.