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V12 Story I – Part 06

The gruesome shadow play continued. As people writhed in agony, Mayuzumi shrugged nonchalantly.

“This isn’t really important right now. What matters is the space between the mirrors.”

Tilting her parasol, Mayuzumi pointed at the red petals, which glistened in the light from the flames. It was almost as if they were burning themselves. Suddenly, a question popped in my mind.

The petals in the city were thinning out. Yet, the flowers brought here showed no signs of decay. The dense layers of petals were still glossy and red, like a single organ.

“You’ve noticed it too, haven’t you? The petals here are quite bright. The space between the mirrors is partially transformed into the spirit world. This place, wedged between supernatural phenomena, is somewhat cut off from the real world. It must have been a comfortable place for her, having become something other than human.”

Cryptic words. Before I could ask her questions, she