Curse Art: Curse Body.
It allowed one to use something closely connected to oneself as a substitute to act in one's stead.
If one was killed while acting, it would in turn curse the killer, forming a death curse.
Kru used this curse with effortless familiarity.
That minced-flesh Kru walked along the snake's body and quickly drew its attention.
Kru took the opportunity to head in the other direction, quickly turning away and leaving.
"?The Church forbids us from going out at night because monsters like this appear then?" Kru instinctively sensed that something was off.
But he had already returned to the door of his dormitory. As he reached out to open it, Kru saw his own hand.
That hand did not seem to be his human hand. A distinctly black aura seemed to coil around it.
Its fingers were long and slender, filled with some dark, crazed power.
Before he could examine it closely, Kru saw flickering light appear in the distance, while shadows began moving unnaturally.
A sense of danger struck him, and Kru could only open the dormitory door and run inside.
The instant the door shut, everything seemed to move away from him.
There were no more tremors outside, and all those strange lights seemed to have retreated from him as well.
Then Kru felt extremely sleepy, too sleepy to think about anything else.
The night passed without incident.
Kru, who had dreamed all night, woke up and pushed open his dormitory door.
He vaguely remembered that something seemed to have happened last night, yet now it felt as though nothing had happened at all.
Walking through the dormitory passage, Kru stepped onto the corridor of the side hall.
The instant he stepped onto it, Kru instinctively looked over the floor and every part of