Walpurga had a small enigmatic smile. She took a few steps toward him, the bewitching scent of her skin floating around Klein. Making him blush despite himself...
' Wow, what the hell is this? Is it some kind of mystic spell? '
"In exchange for your help... I will show you my true appearance in all its magnificence..." she said, her face still hidden.
Klein's face immediately fell, an expression of pure disgust replacing his smile.
"Narcissistic too?"
"What?" she protested, her eyes shining with disbelief.
"Even my closest disciples do not know my true appearance. Some would give everything they own, their entire life, just to catch a glimpse of me as I really am!"
"Yeah, yeah..." Klein waved his hand to cut short her protests. "I would much rather you teach me a few mystic art spells that you developed yourself. Knowledge has more value than your ego."
