"Poison~" Fillia spoke softly, but her voice echoed like thunder, "Refined from the Ebony Silken Mite- a magical beast so small, it cannot be detected by the naked eye when it uses its shrinking technique to hide. It lives within the folds of one of our secret realms, surviving only on ghost-attribute essence. Its venom… is not a toxin of the flesh but of the soul."
She walked slowly along the length of the table, untouched by the aroma of the food, her eyes landing on each person as they struggled to breathe.
"It is odorless, invisible, and seeps into the body through the air or food without leaving a trace. Once consumed, it binds itself to the victim's soul essence, undetectable by one's senses until it is too late. Indeed, this poison is the absolute bane of a Ghostly Crow. Even our own Treasury has some of it in case it needs to be used."
Grand Elder's eyes widened, "You… Fillia, you would… betray your own…?"
