Mirror Shards's Links
"On the island of Hudd, apparently a small bakery has exploded in popularity. ...It is not without merit. And...I know both my master and HIM visit this shop. They apparently get wistful when they eat these pastries...I rather not know. Hm? One for me? Alright. ...Oh..."
"I can sense powerful magic coming from her. Malice would be interested for sure, maybe strike a deal with that wizard...this won't end well. And I can't warn her. Ergh, she better be careful..."
"...I snuck away from my master after I got a bad vision. Just...a blood moon. And...it came true. The blood moon...and destruction. That girl, full of despair...we need to save her. Help her, save her, whatever. I will work behind my master's back, even in a different world. If we can save her...then..."
I saw a drop who---could creates illusions....It was---scary for me..it seems to show me something I didn't want to see...honestly--even looking myself on a mirror makes me want to destroy it...I really hate myself...so...I avoid those illusions..
"I met you before. You tried to save me...and so did he. But you...you both...ah, your brother, is he alright? He tried so hard, his expression...that was that of someone who decided he was worthless. Did he...? And is...he...?"
"You- We tried. We tried so hard. Those two battling against each other, we did not expect them to team up. Brother, you tried so hard to protect...and then...I...I unleashed it all...and then... Brother, was this my fault? Your death? Or...was it just...fate...? I hate this, I hate it all. I hate fate, I HATE IT."
"...You...are you okay, I wonder? I haven't seen you since that day...yet when I check through that man's scrying tool...you are different. And better. Somehow...gaining apprentices, how nice. I hope you find happiness, so please, smile. And...I see that you have taken THAT path..."
"A girl with heterochromia. I tried to save her...Brother and I. ...I am not strong enough. I am not. I need to surpass him. I am not. I am not. I am not..."
"Found her. Master was curious as to what I was doing. ...He wants her power. I cannot allow that. But I must save her. I'll try to hold him off, ugh...and this protector...can he do magic? Can he wield a weapon? ...Ugh, I'll sneak away from him and teach him to fight PROPERLY MYSELF even if it gets me tortured. So, let me teach you to protect the one you love. Okay?"
This guy makes my master anxious..she feels in him something that--she gets afraid...Well--I'm strong enough with my magic..and I'm working on the fighting...ballerinos have a strong body so--I'm used with the pain...yet--he seems to have good intentions--what is good...and he's not flirting with her--what is even better.
"Ah, right, my first friend. Well, in this life, I do not remember my time before I was a Dropzilla...I think. ...Other than HIM. But in any case, you were very kind and I cherished it. ...I just wished he never discovered your abilities, I hate how he wants power...thank goodness you're gone. And when we left...you were very, very safe."
"Oh, you traveled to the Fysaera kingdom! ...You were with another man. A familiar? Ugh, gross. I know Dropzillas are better than this, but we could not interact too much. ...I think he sensed a thing. So I made myself scarce. Sorry, and by the time I tried to find you again, you were gone..."