Chapter 488 – Deck of Providence [1]
"…I didn't mean to kiss you."
The Pale Lady's eyes remained like those of death. She said nothing, only fixed her pale, cracking, veiny eyes on the smiling Noah.
Smiling, but only Noah knew the tremor rattling through his bones like a blade. It was becoming exceedingly difficult to keep his relaxed face in front of the Pale Lady.
And that difficulty increased the longer he looked at her, trying to examine the strange being in front of him.
The Pale Lady was tall and lithe, with no body fat on her, making a show of slithering veins marking her whole body.
Just as her name suggested, everything about her was immaculately white — from her eyes, eyebrows, mouth, and hair.
She wore a long, white-flowered regal robe that framed her body. It was annoyingly long, carpeting the ground beneath her into piled folds of silk-like canvas.
Her eyes slowly peeled away from Noah, looking at the space she found herself trapped in.
