It was an addiction.
Sophie's golden eyes darkened as her gaze lingered on the trembling survivors.
Her mental state had been slowly changing for a long time now, but she wasn't sure if it was due to her Arachnais heritage or a side effect of becoming the hunter goddess' vessel.
The physiological changes were obvious, but Sophie was now coming to terms with just how far her mentality had shifted as well.
There was an inherent darkness inside her mind that hungered for the opportunity to be set free.
The sweet temptation to forget about the interrogation plan and just kill the two aliens in front of her made Sophie's mouth water.
Small beads of saliva dripped down from the corners of her lips, and she could feel her fangs slowly lengthen.
Feed…
Sophie's eyes flickered constantly from their usual golden hue to crimson red as it took all of her willpower to fight against the natural instincts guiding her to kill.
