-Epilogue 2-

Otochi pressed his hand against the mirror. Unsurprisingly, it showed no reflection of himself. His soul functioned fundamentally differently from what this was designed to ensnare. The issue was prying out the piece he wanted from the ancient artifact. Especially since it was unclear what, exactly, he desired from it.

When he spoke to his father months ago, Sekai had left the imprint image of this mirror in his mind. It had been during a rare burst of self-awareness and Otochi did not intend to waste any gift left for him in that moment. Tracking the mirror was an altogether arduous task. His heritage gifted him an innate awareness of his father’s movements, but it didn’t tell him where objects existed within Sekai. It had been a relief when a bloodspawn finally located and retrieved it.

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He sorted through the mirror’s contents. Hundreds of souls competed for his attention. To make matters more difficult, each was incomplete, just a sliver carved off and stolen by the mirror. They flashed the images of the soul’s original host in the glass in front of him, all of them seemingly wanting to be seen by him. Finally, he saw what his father sent him here for.

Kaga Kizu stared back at him, grinning.

Otochi smiled back at the image. So clearly it reminded him of Kaga Anna. With both her and Anata now missing from his life, it would be nice to have a piece of the Kaga family back under him.

-END OF BOOK 2-