Mikage
As soon as she went back inside her meditation, all the gates were present and there were the gates that she already managed to open. But when she looked over other gates, Mikage could smell something odd and bad odor like it was rotten yet at the same time fresh. She was glaring trying to figure out what she was smelling when she recall her bleeding when she was very young.
“Oh, blood.” Mikage muttered and as soon as she whispered that, the fifth gate suddenly appeared in front of her.
