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((I AM LATE LATE LATE sooooo lemme catch up *furiously types a long post*))

The three humanoids chatted as they made their way to Merana's dorm room, talking about homework, canaries, and Konigsberger Klopse. Not one of them noticed the full-length mirror leaning against the wall, hidden in the shadows of the room.

"Right so when the weird pontifex guy came with his blue telephone box I was kinda introduced to the awesomest nation ever an-" Desi interrupted herself in the midst of a past-recalling-monolouge. "Don't talk,"she breathed out. The other beings in the room, a siren and a doll, did not question this. Demons were known for being good at detecting dangerous objects of magical power after all. Salt, holy water, an archangel's blade, yadda yadda yadda.

Or perhaps it was a simple FBI bug.

Desi crouched along the room, walking briskly as she panned a EMF detecter from side to side. Bingo. She pointed towards the poster just as the detector went crazy. Putting it away, she drew out an iron and silver two-sided blade. Lifting the poster, she relaxed. "'Kay so this is just a mirror... damn I'm hot."

The mirror's frame was black and ever-shifting, like shadows. Ever once in a while, clouds of white, gold, and bronze puffed out, along with the sound of tinkling bells. The frame had splashes of dark blue in it, like huve waves among a tidepool. Small cracks, growing ever larger were creeping amongst the mirror, oozing dark red.

Desi's appearance had not changed much, pale and rosy-cheeked, with unruly raven hair streak with red and glittering teal eyes. Her usual horns however, were changed into huge black ram's horns, curling amongst her head. Dripping from the end was something that looked suspiciously like blood. Her wings were as black and leathery as ever, only slightly longer it seemed. She was probably still armed, under her slightly more adult clothes. Her leather jacket open, revealing a fitted green T-shirt, black denim shorts with gold studding on the turn-ups, a messy blood-red tie. Fishnet stockings on one side, black lace garters on the other side, with her usual boots and gloves.

"Yeah, you're gorgeous as ever but what does this mirror even do?" Merana peeked in and found herself wearing something that she was quite used to. A MCEA band T-shirt, a black blazer(unbuttoned) over that with a messy tie too, only in turquoise. Black leggings with ripped layered turquoise translucent tights and ending with turquoise converse and a black fedora. The frame looked suspciously like the lake back in the Czech Republic too... full of slippery dark shapes and such.

Cop merely stood there(not changed at all, unless you count the steam puffing from xir top hat and the silver key on xir neck enlargened) and reached out a porcelain finger into the silver-like mirror. It wavered, like water, and with a rather strong sucking motion. "It a-appears to be... to be a portal. Shall w-w-we enter? For... I do not have a choice now... now that I a-am engulfed in it's p-power." Xe stepped easily into the mirror.

"Wai- Cop! Merana reached in after her, and was too transported to a land full of the stuff Desi encounters everyday. The demon sighed, and stepped into the mirror too, just as the entire glass cracked and the dark red liquid flowed out even stronger.