Helen began to look inside the interior of the relic with great curiosity.
"Uh... I do not remember her having a demonic tail... or those disgusting wings on her hips. Is she really a demon queen?" Helen asked, tilting her head and looking at Ryan in search of a logical explanation for the prisoner's strange appearance.
"Yes, it is definitely her. Her mana signature is unmistakable," Ryan said as he approached a little closer and crouched slightly in front of the small flask Helen held in her hands.
"For some strange reason I do not know, the relic's restrictive magic forced her to take that true form inside her prison, but not even Rigal himself seemed to know why it happened."
"Anyway, I am glad to see you alive, Ophelia," Ryan added with a smile of genuine relief, feeling a great weight disappear from his shoulders.
