That dark road that old woman Vivian passed

Old Kay's voice was very soft, and drops of blood trickled down her handsome face from the old woman Vivian's fangs.

Jenny noticed that the perfect half of old woman Vivian's face was filled with pain. The old woman seemed to be slightly conscious but not fully awake.

On the rough and concave arm, there emanated a fragrance that, to the old woman, was no different from temptation.

Saliva dripped from her fangs, and Jenny silently watched as they maintained a tug-of-war position.

However, in the end, old woman Vivian could not resist the temptation of flesh and blood. She fiercely bit old Kay's arm.

As fresh blood flowed down, Jenny saw the old woman, with the shape of a willow tree, gradually regain her senses, tears streaming down her face.

Throughout the ordeal, old Kay did not utter a cry of pain or resentment. It was evident that they were both suffering.

Jenny's throat was dry, and her heart was filled with fear.

Is this the state of demonization that old woman Vivian spoke of?

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