Chapter Thirty
Clinging to the ceiling on all fours was a creature that took the form of a human. It was impossible. It was so impossible, but why not? She had just seen water floating a few moments ago and she had communicated with an invisible boy so why was seeing a boy crawling on the ceiling so spooky. From the boy’s face and the part of his arm that was exposed, she saw bluish tattoo on his skin, but as she looked closer she saw that it wasn’t tattoo. Her jaw fell in awe as it dawned on her that she was looking at scales. Nothing about the boy was human. His eyes were narrowed slits, his nails were longer and looked more like claws. A closer look and she saw that they were actually claws. The boy-creature jumped down and landed smoothly like it wasn’t abnormal to be crawling on a ceiling. She saw a
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