~Alistair~

In accordance to the plan Eliana had made, which we had all agreed to, Jenny had had her face made up to look exactly like the Beast of Vengeance’s late wife. I was still surprised at how perfectly well the makeup artist had transformed Jenny from the person I knew, into another that had been dead for twelve long years.

Before today, I had thought that a makeup artist’s job was to add spice to one’s look, by making them look more beautiful; never in my thirty-two years of existence had I thought that they could as well create a new person from another person, and this new discovery...