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Well, things took a drastic turn for the worse. The stubborn one showed up. Still, even if it was only a few seconds, it was all she needed.

The girl raised her hand, not replying to Jamie's words. The master could think about who she was all she wanted. No record existed, save a few, recent scattered lacrima recordings. Well, the ones that remained. But Jamie would never find a name, parent, relative, or anything else. She was a solo singer, all alone on stage until she deemed it proper to join others.

Without any warning, Jamie and Angelo would be surrounded by mirrors which then surrounded the two in a prison of light. Even if Jamie easily broke out of the prison, by the time she did so, the girl would be gone, a breathe in the wind and not a trace to follow.