The small foot wrapped in white stockings was the first to appear, and a smile appeared in Fujiwara Reya's eyes.
The petite and exquisite feet were as enticing as two ice creams; the subsequent calf curve was graceful and smooth, akin to a meticulously carved piece of art; then followed by the supple, smooth thighs, with a sliver of skin peeking out from the edge of the stockings, so pale it was almost translucent.
In the blink of an eye, a female Shikigami wrapped in frost and snow appeared in everyone's view.
Sleek silver hair, ice-blue eyes, and a blue-and-white dress trailing along, with skin as transparent as snowflakes.
"It's a Snow Woman..."
Kasahara Asuka whispered in awe.
On the rare and precious Shikigami ranking in Shintoism, the Snow Woman consistently ranked near the top, highly popular.
This was a very contradictory yokai.
On one hand, it represented the pure white snow untouched by dust; on the other, it was ruthless and unfeeling in slaughter.
