The creature that landed was the ten-centimeter, silver-white mosquito. It silently settled on the nape of the Snake Catcher's neck. A glint of cold light flashed in the air as it raised its long, sharp proboscis—as keen as a Silver Needle—and abruptly plunged it into the man's neck. As it pierced his skin, a spectral glow emanated from the mosquito's tiny eyes, a truly chilling sight.
Its long, pointed proboscis effortlessly pierced the skin of the man's neck in a single, smooth motion.
The Snake Catcher, who was in the middle of his spiel, frowned slightly. He felt a faint sting on his neck and was about to raise a hand to touch it, but a customer asked him a few questions. He couldn't be bothered with anything else; business came first.
