Amidst the chaos, someone noticed the figure in the sky and trembled as they pointed:
"There's a monster up there!"
People looked up, and upon seeing the woman's appearance, an inexplicable fear arose in their hearts, akin to the primal fear of darkness in ancient times, a fear born from the deepest instincts.
Feeling the emotions directed at her, the expression of the woman in the rain slowly changed. Her kind and gentle countenance faded away, and her thin face seemed to tear apart, revealing a bizarre grin that stretched to her ears, with mud continually rolling out from the cracks, and her hollow black eyes held only dead silence mixed with mockery.
She slowly extended her hand, and her slender arm was far out of proportion to a normal person. Her two hands formed a gesture as if taking a photograph, aiming at one of the figures below who was looting amidst the chaos, as her thumb and forefinger mimicked pressing a camera shutter.
