Julie watched her reflection in the mirror gradually become bloodstained, her expression turning cold and her eyes filling with malice.
She wasn't surprised. Instead, she smirked with a hint of sarcasm.
The reflection became agitated, clawing at the glass as if trying to scratch out an escape.
Her face twisted quickly, and the malice in her eyes seemed almost tangible.
Before long, another figure appeared behind her—a man with short brown hair, bearing a strong resemblance to Julie, also covered in blood and exuding a sinister aura.
Julie rubbed the blue gem-encrusted gold ring on her thumb, watching as the female and male versions of herself shrank and faded, revealing their current surroundings.
It was a dark, almost lightless world.
Beyond this world, countless points of light representing different mirrors dotted the surroundings. Most were affected by Morora's seal, appearing hazy and unreachable.