"We’re quite closely linked.” The young girl removed her gasmask letting the smoke out. There was no face, just a vague image of one could’ve been seen. It was one of the abilities that the spirit gave her. In needed, she can make an illusion of a proper face, but in reality it’s just smoke.
And her whole body is turning into one. She smoke spirit is eating her alive.
"And it’s kinda deadly, you know?"
「That explained the spiritual matter surrounding the stranger’s body, she supposed. The gas, it, well, would had probably made the process unnecessarily complicated. It was always easier to work with… more solid structures. Fingers ghosted over her own lips in thought as she stepped closer.」
—Deadly. It surely is.
「She reached out to her, palm facing up.」
I can help… For free, but only this time. Give me your hand, please.
Silva didn't want anything for free even if she had hard time getting any money herself. She knew that this business was dangerous. Sometimes she wonders how she's alive, remembering the first time she met the spirit.
"If you're willing to help me I cannot accept it for free. What is it do you wish to get?" Being a wandered has it's pros. And she had powers of her own since her birth.
The teenager was about to reach out her hand but the mist started to thicken around it, as if something were to block its movements.
"Don't you dare--" she whispered, talking to the fiend inside of her.There was a problem when you had two consciousness inside of your... head?



















