But the rest of his words caught at his throat when he saw eyes the color of freshly spilt blood staring darkly back at him. 마치 영원한 저주가 그의 감각을 앗아간 것 같았고, 따스한 햇살에도 불구하고 뼛속까지 오싹한 기분이 들었습니다. This was the demon changeling of the rumors.