On a quiet night, the moonlight sprinkled on the sea like silver yarn, sparkling as if countless stars were shining in the water. Looking down through the light of the sea, a little mermaid with a broken tail was sitting on a coral. Her eyes fell on the palace, and a trace of reluctance flashed across her eyes.
Father, sisters, just pretend that Cecilia had never been born.
The little mermaid passed through the seaweed and once again came to the place where she had made a deal with the witch.
But Cecilia knew in her heart that the witch she had made a deal with was not a good person, and she had not explained the side effects of the magic potion to her clearly.
The magic potion in the witch's hand burst out with a "bang", giving her a perfect afro. She moved and was about to lose her temper but then she felt the arrival of the guests.
It seems like he is an old customer.
"Now that you're here, come in."
A small walkable path appeared in the middle of the seaweed. Cecilia looked at her tail and for the first time felt that this path was unnecessary. She could swim across it.
When the witch saw Cecilia, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, but when she saw her broken fish tail, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. How could this little mermaid become like this after not seeing her for a few days?
I was originally quite satisfied with her appearance.
It seems that I have to find a new target to possess now.
"It's you, the little mermaid."
Cecilia looked into the witch's ugly face and was startled when she heard her voice.
That was... her voice.
Can she use on herself what was taken away from her?
"I'm here to make a deal with you."
Her tone was light, revealing a sense of preparedness for death. She was completely different from the last time she came.
But the witch still preferred her attitude from last time.
Nervous, scared, anxious...
When multiple complex emotions act on a person, she can better grasp people's hearts.
"What do you want this time?"
Cecilia lowered her eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashing in her eyes: "I want magic, I want revenge."
The witch looked at Cecilia's resentful eyes, and a glint of understanding flashed in her eyes: "Do you still want that magic potion from last time?"
Cecilia: “Yes.”
The witch went back to her little room and looked for it. Finally, she looked at Cecilia embarrassedly and said, "I'm so sorry, little mermaid, the potion I had last time is no longer available. But I have another one."
Cecilia looked at the object in the witch's hand. It was black and round, like a pill.
"This pill can help you restore your original magic and even your original talent, but..."
Cecilia's heart was moved just by hearing the witch's previous words, "But what?"
"You must find a human within three days and make him say the words 'I love you'. Otherwise..." she said with a chuckle, "otherwise, when the sun rises, if you don't find love, you will turn into foam and disappear from this world forever."
Cecilia met the witch's bulging eyes. "Okay, then what do you want from me this time?"
The witch hesitated now. "I used to like your beautiful fish tail, but now it's not beautiful enough. How about exchanging your appearance for mine?"
Cecilia barely hesitated: "Okay."
The witch didn't expect Cecilia to agree so readily. Last time she was so scared and hesitated for a long time. This time she seemed much more sober, but she was still so impulsive.
As for the pill she gave...she had already taken the little mermaid's face, so naturally she couldn't let her stay in this world. No matter whether she could find the person who said "I love you" to her, she would turn into foam.
Her hand slid across Cecilia's beautiful cheek, and Cecilia instantly felt the pain of her skin being peeled off her bones. She endured the pain and held on to her back teeth so that she didn't scream.
Soon Cecilia saw that the witch had turned into her own appearance. She reached out and touched her cheek. The delicate skin had disappeared, and her face was full of pits. When she touched her eyebrows, she could still feel the bulging eyeballs.
Cecilia knew that the witch had given her her face.
She took the pill and left the place.
After Cecilia left, the witch took out a mirror and carefully looked at her new face.
All that was left was to find a body that satisfied her. She could make good use of the Little Mermaid's face.
She had heard from the old turtle before that the little mermaid's sisters cared a lot about her.
The witch curled her lips and swallowed a pill, which made her old body more energetic. She walked towards the mermaid group, ready to find the most perfect body for herself.
Cecilia came to the surface of the sea and looked at the bright moon in the sky. When she and Charles first met, the moonlight was as beautiful as it was today.
She thought about it, sped up her lower body, and soon left the sea and arrived at the castle.
She came to Charles' room with ease. Charles' eyes were all bruised. It seemed that he had a hard time recently because he was rescued by his elder sister.
She shook Charles gently. Charles had just fallen asleep and was in a light sleep. He opened his eyes when she shook him like this, but when he saw the face of the person in front of him, he almost vomited his dinner.
"Who...who are you?"
At this moment, Charles was like a good man who had been kidnapped, with a look of vigilance on his face.
Cecilia was speechless, and she didn't want to listen to Charles's nonsense. She grabbed Charlie's collar and flew out of the window. No matter how Charles struggled, it was useless. The difference in strength between the two was too great.
Charles looked at the woman who was pulling his collar, screaming, and even suspected that this person was the fortune teller beside Karina after taking off his disguise, but the eyes of the person in front of him were too different from those of the fortune teller.
Who is she? When did he offend her?
Cecilia brought Charles to the isolated island. She sat on her magic wand, flew up a few meters, and then threw Charles down from the sky.
Poor Charles was knocked unconscious by Cecilia.
Cecilia didn't feel relieved, so she stepped on Charles' face a few more times with her feet.
Then she took out the things she had prepared in advance, a thing made of coral stone that looked like a water tank, with a few sea piranhas in it, and some smelly fish hanging next to it, as well as things like knives.
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