Chapter 1: The Rebirth
In the dark prison, the low and horrible moans of the female prisoners were heard from time to time, as if there were devils torturing them.
In the deepest part of the prison, someone was curled up at the coldest corner.
She remained silent with her hands crossed.
"No. 913, your sister is here to see you." The prison guard’s voice suddenly pulled the woman back to reality.
The door opened, and a ray of light poured in from the corridor. It shone on the woman’s badly mangled face, and even her facial features had turned into deformed flesh and blood... The prison guard subconsciously tilted his head to avoid looking at her.
Another woman came in.
She was wearing a pair of red high-heeled shoes and white sable fur, luxurious and beautiful.
Zoila Mooney covered her nose. She was not afraid of the deformed face and even laughed weirdly.
"Hey, my dear sister, I’ve come to see you with your favorite cosmetics and luxury goods. Are you very happy now?" She asked.
"Get out of here..." A low and hoarse voice came from the body of the woman in the corner, which sounded like neither human nor ghost.
"Well, let me check your face... Why hasn’t your face recovered yet?