[I think the noises came from over-Whoa,] Porcelain Doll paused the moment she entered and saw what was unfolding before her. [That's a lot of mirror clones.]
[Oh ick, it's another Buddhist...wait, why does this one feel less ick against my senses?] Corpse Doll added the moment she caught up with her "sister".
When the twin proto-kaijin first heard the fighting, they assumed that yet another group of warriors had accidentally activated the cloaked mirrors and were in the middle of fighting weird versions of themselves, much like how their Lord and his cousins were fighting weird versions of themselves.
They were...half-right.
Entering a different wing of the gallery, they stumbled upon the sight of a flashy-looking old monk that had the demeanor of an angry bull, a rhino Bloodliner with thunder cloud patterened skin and an anima wielding gaunt-lookong bandit fighting off multiple versions of themselves at the same time.
