In the dark space, Selina's body had almost completely sunk into the water. Only her head remained above the surface, yet her eyes, like ashes doused again with water, held no emotion at all.
At that moment, countless strands of hair, like tentacles, shot toward her and dragged her out of the pool.
But Selina's body seemed to have lost all strength. She didn't move, didn't resist, letting the hair wrap around her body into a cocoon.
Selina was bound in midair by those strands of hair like prey pinned in a spiderweb.
A figure wearing a red-and-white dress appeared, slowly floating toward Selina.
The female ghost extended a gaunt hand, lightly touching Selina's beautiful face, caressing it as if she had just found something precious.
