No Face held Zhuzhu's small mirror in hand, gazing delightedly at the face within.
As long as the craft is fine, it could disguise itself as any being.
Not just wizards.
Every time it adorned itself with a new appearance, there would always be a moment of vanity — even when dressed in snake skin, pretending to be a pet snake, it enjoyed those initial days immensely.
When Nikita mentioned the Spring Herald Flower and the red fruits to Zhuzhu, No Face's eyes, although still on the mirror, started to drift unfocused.
The phrase "just survive" suddenly prompted it to think of many past events.
The ability to change appearance and shape at will, to pretend to be someone else, was a unique talent of the Faceless Demons. Long, long ago, the wizards had discovered their existence, and some ancient texts even gave them a very fitting name, Painted Skin, because they lacked eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and their entire face was as clean as a blank canvas.