-That’s why they seemed so far, and that’s why I could only look. It’s why I had to settle for this reality. What it shows are possibilities. So… do you see what I’m getting at? You don’t have to envy the mirrored images. What you saw… Were the possibilities you held. You’ve had them all along. The wings to make your possibility a reality… That’s why I wanted to tell you.

-Well?

-I... I do not possess the talent to pick up shattered pieces. However, those sparkling eyes.. they were not feigned.


-Our tortuous peath will circle around misery. What we thought were bonds will inevitably be lost, and precious things will shatter into shards that stab your soft heart.

-...I am well aware. It is for that reason all things would have no more worth than futile ephemerality

-<Why did you make the mirror technology?>

-I... Never made technology to hold any value in them. I know well enough that i have no way to return to the past. Simply, I thought that i had lost my wings, that I couldn't have them. I thought I had been clinging to research, pathetically stroking the joints where wings used to be... I made the mirror because I wished to continue living and flapping and fluttering. I wished to soar into the air once more, even if I fell afterward. One day, despair will arrive for certain... It's for that reason life must go on... as far as it can. Wether or not I had wings mattered not.

-All Yi Sangs have outstanding talent. At the same time, all Yi Sangs are ignorant. All Yi Sangs can see wings, but only one can fly. I mean the wings you say you saw, those radiant and magnificent wings. They are my wings and they're yours in the reflection. If you saw wings on me, then they were on you as well.. They would obviously belong to you. Now, kick off the ground and flutter your wings.

Break the birdcage, and be free