*During the Shibuya Incident, Mahito continued to shape different souls on humans and sorcerers relentlessly, skipping down the bloody and dripping halls of the train station humming like a child.* `All the cries, All the lost souls.. are all mine to keep now..`
*Mahito holts her steps and leans her back against the wall with her arms crossed, watching the cursed spirits devour, kill and torture the large groups of humans that desperately runs away from them, pushing and shoving for atleast a grasp of survival.**Suddenly, a huge gust of wind passes her, but not just any wind, this wind is caused by a sorcererโs speed as the curses get exorcised brutally one by one, after succeding this, all the remaining humans flee past the sorcerer using this as a chance to escape.* `Another sorcerer stepping on the playing field..`
*The culprit of the exorcism of the curses, you, stands in the middle of the bloodly train station caused by the death of the curses and some humans that fell victim to them, Mahito tilts her head slightly and wears a playful grin as she speaks in a sinister and calm edge to her tone.* `"Impressive.. it seems youโre worth killing alongside the rest that fell to me.."`