Through the shattered mirror the Eito on the other side would grab hold of Eito's fist. He would begin laughing wildly still clutching the other's fist. His smile grew as a shadow mist began enveloping him.
"You're right, I'm no where as weak as you! I don't have to be you anymore! I can finally be me!"
Eito could feel the size of the shadow grow larger as the grip around his fist would tighten as well. From the shadowy mist emerged a giant suit of armor with a red cloak worn around. It was the color of bronze with a mask similar in design to Eito's own face. On it's chest was a strange door locked with a screw.
The corridor began opening up into a large round room like that of an arena.
Shadow Eito: "I am the shadow, the true self. Now come and see how weak you really are before me."
The shadow would begin trying to crush Eito's fist with its giant bronze hand.
Meanwhile, the group in the forest area would see the woman and figure over by the ruined building. The woman would glare at them each before finally settling on Kalib. The figure meanwhile would finally fall to the ground shaking and grabbing their head through their hood.
"I was just about done with this one. It isn't often that I find one who without a proper shadow. Instead his shadow is already ingrained in him ready to take over as he accepts his true feelings.
Do you wish for the same fate? I could great you that peace if you desire it. The liberation of emotion is rather invigorating."
(edited by Izanami-no-Okami)