"Can you draw one for me too?!" Stelle's golden eyes gleamed with longing as she rubbed her hands together back and forth like a fly.
Camearra froze for a moment, unable to figure out what this child was plotting.
After all, this girl was a pure Giant of Light, the successor to Ultraman Tiga personally chosen by Qianyi, while she herself was a Dark Giant who had inspired terror for thirty million years.
A warrior who represented hope and light had actually come running over with such excitement, asking to have the fallen mark unique to Dark Giants tattooed on her?
How was this any different from when Tiga betrayed the Dark faction and threw himself without hesitation into that woman Yullian's arms?!
As the Warrior of Love and Hate, Camearra despised betrayal above all else. She had been about to sternly refuse and mock her, but then reconsidered. If she could win over this girl—who held an extremely high place in Qianyi's heart and whom he regarded as his "daughter" or "successor"—and make her her ally, then her chances of persuading Qianyi later would be much greater.
That thought prompted her to agree.
"Fine. Since you're willing to embrace darkness, I naturally have no reason to refuse."
Camearra smiled seductively, unscrewed the cap of the electrolyte water Stelle had handed her, and elegantly took a small sip to ease the depletion caused by her recent battle with Sphere. Then she raised a hand and placed it over Stelle's cheek.
Considering that she could not provoke Qianyi right away, she deliberately restrained the corrosiveness of her power. She merely used darkness to trace cool dark-purple markings around Stelle's eyes and cheeks—stylish facial tattoos brimming with ancient mystery that could be washed away at any time.
As soon as the cool