Emil stepped and stood next to Riven, both of them were now facing the mirror which defied logic. Its surface was like a void, it didn't have any reflection, they stood in front of it but their image didn't form on the mirror, there was no type of response from the mirror. It felt like they were staring into nothingness and it stared back at them.
Emil frowned a bit, one of his eyebrows raised upward. "What? Why does it not have any type of image?"
Riven crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes a bit, looking at the surface of the mirror. "I guess it's behind the incident which happened with Alaric. It doesn't act like others. Something about this one…it feels kinda different."
Emil took a cautious breath and extended his hand towards the cursed mirror, he didn't touch it—just close enough to feel the pressure of its presence. Then he activated his skill. Soul insight:
