The mask came away in one smooth, measured motion.
Anastasia lifted it free and lowered it to her side, her expression as still as a frozen river.
Her face was sharp, elegant, and cold- the kind of beauty that didn't invite affection, but commanded attention. Pale radiant skin without blemish, a mouth set into a permanent line of disinterest, and piercing eyes that gleamed with dangerous intelligence.
After her alteration with the Nanotech Blood Serum, her entire body and skin radiated immense beauty and life as anyone looking at her would do a double take!
The power hidden in her small body was even more glorious as she easily beat Serena, an Initiate Interstellar Beast Master, in a contest of strength. Where her power lay could not be gauged accurately as with her mask off, the other pay of eyes in the room seemed frozen for a second.
Veylen Draas blinked once, and for the first time, the sea in his eyes shifted.
He leaned back slightly, a faint smile touching his lips.
