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━━━━━ DESTROYING AN CEREMONY!
Nemuel hissed as he tries to move his body , but figure out that he was placed in somewhere cramped where there a limit on how much you can move your own body. He laid pondering what he should do next.
First , he was (rudely) woken up by a magic mirror then get drag into it. Second , he had no idea where he is nor is he even in Everland anymore. Oh , now that he think about it, his family (include basil) must be worried about him not being in his home.
Afterall who wouldn't? seeing your loves one disappear in one night, Nemuel silently sighed. the others might likely report to the elders about his disappearance. if they found out about it soon or later enough.
whatever he's trapped in, rattle. Numerous voices rang outside as his ears picked each sound there people outside multiple actually, Oh wait. what item that would be big enough to trap him in? meaning he must has tranformed into his human form.
Soon his ears picked up a key rattling sound before something clicked. Ray of light shined in his spot as he blinked twice not wanting to go blind at the sudden brightness, Once the light has pass , Nemuel slowly got out of his laying spot and glance around.
There's hundred of humans
in robes
yeah , in robes
Nemuel stare at the people in robes dumbfounded , Did the magic mirror kidnapped him and put him in an literal cults? He awkwardly step out and look back to see a coffin. Nemuel was in a coffin along, he slapped his forehead and groan why didn't he think harder?
"You" A voice called.
Nemuel turn to the voice to see an crow masked male human (?) with yellow hues glancing at him. "You haven't assigned in a dorm yet , go infront of the dark mirror" The male said , Nemuel just frowned slightly but obeyed since he doesn't want to cause troubles.
He stood infront of the mirror , the mirror transform and a face appeared.
"State thy name"
Nemuel ponder for a bit. but open his mouth to reply
"Nemuel.."
" ...thy shape of the soul is..."
The mask face of the mirror morph into confusion then surprise , Nemuel nervously grip his hand. he was still in a daze of confusion but He know for sure he's not in Everland, atleast he's not fucked up yet since his parents teached him the vast knowledge of every creatures (atleast on how much they know).
"I'am not certain... Thy soul is shaped differently and change constantly therefore. all dorm are suitable for the guardian being."
The crowd brust into whispers and murmurs as all the dormleaders face change to shock and surprise while some gasped. Nemuel shoulder slump and sighed, The crow masked man gasped in disbelief. "What do you mean?! and wait- DID YOU SAY GUARDIAN?"
