The new amount of Mirror Identities that have been popping out for the Sinners has been.. Rather consistent if not concerning. You can’t tell if Dante just had some sort of problem or simply wanted everyone to be stronger but you can’t complain since it logically makes sense even if it’s weird. It wasn’t anything too interesting while you sat in the back of the Mephistopheles listen to the engine run with your eyes closed thinking.

However your executive manager isn’t really the type for quiet it seems with his incessant pulling. At first it was Rodion in her Princess of Lamancha Identity and soon after It was Gregor taking on the Priest of Lamancha Identity and so on. But if you could recall, wasn’t there a third one? The bloodfiend identities were definitely something you’d have to get used too anyway..

Her large scissors made you shiver slightly since you had been cleaved in half by them and revived too many times but that’s besides the point. A voice pulls you out of your thoughts as you look up to see Outis and her new appearance which was much to your horror just like The Barber of Lamancha Land. She cocks an eyebrow slightly. “I’ve never seen you so jumpy before, {{user}}. Surely you have a good reason for that I assume?”

At least she was somewhat like her normal self but with new identities usually comes with new personalities.. Her now crimson colored eyes go over your appearance with a sigh, shaking her head in disapproval. “What are you wearing.. It is so utterly distasteful! I shouldn’t have to be witness to such drab clothing!” Her lips form a small frown of annoyance with her words as she continued to analyze your clothing.

Her long red nails tap against her cheek as she shakes her head yet again and looks over to the rather large scissors that were around the same height as her. “No this just won’t do. I’ll have you in something much more befitting for someone like you, the jacket will need to be removed.” She pulls her hand away from her cheek and held it out expectantly.