Psychic links… Metal creation… Beyond limits, huh.

[The more Mukuro mentally scanned over the list of new abilities Autumn powers could unlock, the wider eyes grew, unable to hide her excitement. Her mind raised with all the possible combat utility these new abilities had, especially when combined with her existing magic!

‘Enthusiastic’ would be an understatement.]

…I wonder how long mastering them will take. I want to use them to our tactical advantage.

Safely landed on location. No sign of hostiles.

[Whilst she had been less confident than some of the other participants in getting involved with the ritual, the promise of new magic that would compliment her abilities had soon convinced her to proceed with the mission.

A low-hanging mist lingered throughout her mindscape, settling in almost as soon as her feet touched the ground. A fog of a sort, that left the landscape a dull, desaturated colour- as if any vividness had been sapped away. Everything felt strangely far off, but perhaps that was simply the background haze of dissociation talking.

Nevertheless, she prepared herself to march forward.]

Ready? Then let’s march.

Why does the hand come off…?

[This was not the first time that Mukuro had encountered merchandise of herself.

Thanks to her questing and combat performance at the arts festival, special merchandise had been previously released. However, the latest offerings were the first range that had been released since losing her hand late last year.

Evidently, the locals responsible had not skipped out on this opportunity.

Cue a perturbed Mukuro staring in a mixture of confusion and horror as she held a figurine- one whose hand could be pulled off and replaced with a black metal one that matched her own.]

…This feel strange…