Lang Qingyue was staring at a young boy who looked to be 10–11. This boy had an earthly appearance with facial features exceeding perfection. His hair was blackish-purple, his eyes a mixture of blue and green, and his nose straight and upright like a grounded sword.
In one word, Necro was…
"Beautiful…" Lang Qingyue mumbled in a daze. "Big Brother Necro, you're so pretty!"
Without a doubt in her mind, she knew this strange pensive boy was Necro. And with just as little thought put into her actions, she hopped over to him and hugged him like an affectionate elder sister would.
"But wait…" Lang Qingyue paused. "How have you turned into a human!?"
'You're only just now thinking about that…?' Necro exhaled deeply. 'What a weird girl.'
"Big Brother Necro?" Lang Qingyue peeked down at the boy squished between her milky-white breasts. "You listening? Helllooo??"
"Hush," said Necro as he placed a finger up to her lips. "And go get me something to wear."
"...Something to wear…?"
