Michaela Walker.
“It must be hard for a Celestial beast to find a suitable human body to make his own.” The Evil Master said with a sigh as if he were really troubled for the Celestial Master’s sake, casting a glance at Michaela, whose tears welled up in her eyes, shocked by seeing Jason’s face.
“Jason Fosters was a descendant of my family, too bad his great grandfather had received the heavenly punishment, sent to the lower plane, but his body is the most suitable for me, so far.” The Celestial Master said as if he was trying to plead his case to her, making it seem that he was aware she was around.
Michaela just placed her hand over her mouth, her glossy eyes fixated on that familiar face, imagining the horrid things he did to get Jason’s body.
“I knew it. That time at the café in t
