NEOMA could instinctively tell she had turned into a tree.
Well, it was more like she was inside a tree that she could control. She could feel her roots deeply embedded in the snow, and the several branches that she had were moving on her will. It was like she gained several limbs.
She should be weirded out, but to her surprise, she easily adapted to her strange transformation.
[Am I a genius or what?]
"I'm still famished," Neoma whispered to herself while looking at the Darkness in the shape of "water snakes." "They really look appetizing."
[Oh, god. What's wrong with my stomach?]
By the way, she could also see William and Delwyn looking at her with a stupefied look on their faces. If she was in a normal situation, she would have already bragged to her two uncles that she was indeed amazing– just like the main character she was.
But her hunger came first.
