"For the sake of my privacy, I'm unable to state you any names or even my own. To you, I'll be a shadow you spoke to by mistake and the things of mine you've touched will be wisps of nightmare that solidified because of a slip of chance. Right?" the enigmatic cloaked figure ensures, turning her head with determination searing in her amber eyes.
There's something in them that demands a reply of confirmation from Mizuki, needing her to assure and guarantee nothing between them will get out. Mizuki nods, but it isn't enough.
'Right', she murmurs quickly, her voice cracking from a second of losing control on her nervousness. The figure turns her head away, focusing intently on the portrait in front of her.
"This ocean you see here, with the hydra is something that lies close to you. The creature lies peacefully at depths unreachable by humans, and does not exist if not perceived by its master."