— A mother who would do anything for her child.
When Mavis returned to the cave, she couldn't find her 5-year-old son.
All that was left was a desolate scene.
It was as if a battle had just happened here.
And Mavis, being a genius, naturally understood what had happened.
"…Humans."
She muttered, her voice filled with anger and bloodlust.
Mavis couldn't be sure why they had come here, but, she guessed that it was because of her and her 5-year-old son.
After all, the two of them were dragons.
And in this world, dragons were the most sought-after creatures.
"You bastards… You're dead for sure…"
Her eyes were bloodshot with hatred, different from usual.
Shatter!
In vexation, she accidentally crushed the glass cup she was holding.
Those pieces of glass were deeply embedded in Mavis's flesh, but she didn't feel any pain.
Because at this moment, all of her emotions and senses had been replaced by madness.
Just like that, Mavis began to transform.