When the voice called, Kent felt something snap in him.
It was as if that voice had called him countless times before, and every time, he was annoyed by it. However, Kent, as much as he would love to say he recognised that voice, his mind was blank.
The voice was a reflection of itself, all jumbled together to form something new.
He looked up, and from one of the mirrors, Enzi flew out. However, while the previous Enzi was undoubtedly beautiful, this version of her was an angel—literally.
She had three pairs of angel wings made of glass, milky-white gold hair falling down her back, and a body that would cause gods to fall to their doom.
However, while Enzi smiled at him, Kent saw right through it and knew she wasn't the one in control of her body. The smile looked more twisted than it should be.
That, coupled with the fact that she called him 'bastard', told him what he needed to know...She isn't his Enzi.
