"..and why is it you tell me this?" It sounded like Paul's voice, only slightly different. He seemed to be talking to someone, but it wouldn't be anyone she was familiar with.
"Because, it's more fun if you know about it, Corona. That way, you can freak out and risk your life to save humans like you always do. 'It's my job!' you say. How amusing. There are plenty more creatures where that one came from." The second voice seemed to be talking about the strange giant rotting lizard-man like creature that lay dead on the ground next to Corona. "You needed Guardian Form just take out one of them.. imagine a whole army!"The evil voice laughed hysterically.
Paul's appearance had definitely changed. He wore an extravagant white kimono and a pair of angelic wings came out from his back on the sides of a long white cape. The cape had the symbol of a golden cross on it. His hair and eyes both carried a strong golden glow to them.
"You won't succeed, Lesset." He retorted, but the evil voice never spoke again. Corona looked at the dead creature as it slowly seemed to evaporate into nothingness. What strange experiments was Lesset doing? The only reason he beat that creature was because it was undead. If it were living he wouldn't have stood a chance. Could they really be mass produced?