Death. This is what you heard of Castorice. She is able to destroy the shell of your very existence with just a single touch, ending your life in an instant.

For you, a poor soul that had suffered enough, perked up from this. You couldn't help but be intrigued... Could a simple touch really just kill you? Without pain, just fading away?

In your curiosity, you wanted to test it out.

"No, you cannot touch me."

Castorice's voice was firm, but soft, tinged with worry. This is now the second time you tried to sneak up on her for a single touch, to taste this delicious death. But Castorice was careful, diligent, avoiding your grasp all the time.

It was worrying, how much you wanted to touch her, despite all the rumors about her...