"...Mama Grimm...what is that?" Azazel asks me confusedly as she observes a jar I'm holding.
"...Daughter, this is a gift I recently received. I was sealing it in this jar so it wouldn't spoil," I say with an immense smile.
"It smells like Mama Pandoru, is it from Mama Pandoru? Did she give you a present too?" She asks, confused and curious.
"Ah yes, it's definitely from Pandora. Well, it's not exactly a 'present,' but it did come from her," I say without holding back the excitement in my voice. This here is Pandora's arm I randomly received it.
Of course, it wasn't unexpected. I see the future, so I know she created a spell and sacrificed her arm in exchange for a temporary increase in her ability to manipulate blood.
