Xian Zallin

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Xian was walking quietly through her father's palace, her long black robes hiding her major flaw, she was white.
Xian suddenly felt a familiar painful twinge at her mind and stopped sensing her father walk up behind her and his hot breathing sounded in her ear. "I need more practice~"
She shivered slightly. "Of course father," she murmured obediently, and soon felt herself drown down in a castle terror.

Xian soon broke out of her father's mental prison, screaming in absolute terror, her body shaking, her body racked in claw marks and blood from her own clawed hands trying to claw away the bugs in her father's illusions which were eating her apart, crawling down her throat, her nose, her ears, every opening in her slender thin body.

As she came out of the mental prison she found herself in a human city, people staring at her in horror and shock, she was in full Jaldoormin form.
Xian whimpered softly and backed away, people calling police, reporting the pure white Jaldoormin.

That's when you saw her and...?

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