A dark place, empty. There were mirrors everywhere, and somewhere in the corner among the mirrors sat a girl of about 12 years old.

Leila. An evil deity, an evil spirit, who killed her and locked her soul in a mirror

Tears flowed down her cheeks. She has been imprisoned in the mirror of truth for 6 years, she missed her brothers, and.. They found a replacement for her?!.. She knew her, saw her through the mirrors... Penelope. Her name was Penelope. She didn't look like her. But still, Yvonne was offended, with a quiet sigh, she crossed her arms over her chest when she saw a bright flash of light

• Wh-.. You!..

Her pupils narrowed when she saw the girl. Penelope. She frowned, hissing softly