This fascination transcends gender, even species.

It's like an irresistible mystical force that acts on every living being that has seen her.

Even if he is as determined as Tia, he can't help but be a little shaken.

After closing her eyes and calming down for a moment, Tia looked intently again.

This time, with psychological preparation, her heart was much more stable, and after a closer look, she found the clue.

It's not like being alone.

Although her appearance, body shape and other aspects are no different from human beings, if you look closely, you will find that as a living form that obviously has a breath of life, she is lying there quietly, and there are no obvious signs of activity at all.

Neither breathing nor blood flow is reflected.

She was more of a puppet or an aggregate of some kind of energy than a living person.

Shifting her gaze to the other party's blindfolded eyes, Tia's heart moved.

Through the transparent tulle, her eyesight was greatly improved.

There were two drops there, extremely hidden teardrops.

Appearing on this porcelain doll-like face, there is a kind of heart-wrenching vulnerability and helplessness.

Tia frowned.

This is clearly not new.

The other party's dead mental fluctuations could never be fake, and she simply didn't have the strength of consciousness to support her tears.

That's what was left over from a long time ago.

Maybe when it was sealed.

Looking at the two drops of water that were still shining, Tia was stunned, and she didn't know how to establish the existence of the woman in front of her.

Suddenly appearing in the illusion, or the depths of the power of the law, this identity is not to mention, just some characteristics of the other party's individual are very surprising.

Obviously, she is not a completely lifeless individual. Compared to a puppet, her feelings are undoubtedly much richer.

Those two tears that are about to fall are ironclad proof.

But compared to real human beings, her sense of autonomy is very limited.

Neither free nor complete.

It's as if her way of expressing grief is tears, but they don't completely flow down.

In the last moments of being sealed, she didn't have any expression, nor did she make any drastic movements, only shed two teardrops, which stayed in the corners of her eyes.

It's not so much simple as unsound.

With this, Tia can deduce that she is not fully conscious, although she can also perceive what is happening to her, and feel and react to it a little, but compared to humans with rich expressions, it is undoubtedly much more mechanical and light.

She's not a "thing", but it's reluctant to be called a "life".

In the gray area between the two definitions, there is also a world that is supposed to belong to her.

This was something beyond Tia's knowledge, which made her curious and a little jealous at the same time.

The secrets that are not within the scope of the omniscient book make her subconsciously associate with some bad people and things.

Could this be one of the truths it wants to hide?

A certain truth that has to do with God and is inseparable from the root of everything?

Looking at the seal wrapped around the graceful body, Tia showed a little solemnity.

She had the feeling that the secret of the illusion of Bhasara, was wrapped around this mysterious woman.

Those strange seals must be more than just seals.

( = Old Song)