A creaking sound accompanied the entrance of a person from outside the door.
Or rather, a humanoid presence walked in from outside.
Upon seeing them, their clothes and skin were all charred, encapsulating the body's surface like an insect's shell. Their body was grotesquely twisted, as if half of their bones were broken, producing a chilling sound with every step.
A viscous amber liquid seeped from inside, continuously dripping and falling to the ground. The carbonized clothes and exterior flaked off intermittently as they moved, disintegrating into fine powder that floated about like sand in the surrounding air.
The only distinguishable feature was a pair of eyes.
The eyes were a dull yellow, veined with blood vessels, looking terrifying in their appearance.
"My... Lord?" The Magic Puppet Girl looked at the figure walking in and couldn't help but gasp, incredulously asking, "Lord Dead Sea?"
