They climbed to the top of a mountain. There was an unusual object there, a mirror.

Arygos asked in surprise: "Hmm? What is this?"

Chronepsis motioned for him to look at himself in the mirror.

Arygos, intimidated by the paradoxical situation, slowly looked at himself in the mirror.

In the reflection, he could see that in the place of the observer was a decrepit, dark-blue-scaled dragon with yellow eyes, holding an egg in one hand.

Arygos: Why doesn't your reflection match yours?

Chronepsis: This is the mirror of truth. The mirror can reflect the past, present, and future, but also the deepest desires and every hidden thing.

Arygos: So... what does this mean?

Chronepsis: Don't you understand this on your own?

Arygos: I think I understand what the egg is. Is it my next reincarnation? But I don't understand your reflection?

Chronepsis: Good... the other one doesn't matter to you...

Arygos: Wait.... Does that mean what you see in the mirror is the real you???

Chronepsis: Almost.... but now your time has come.... prepare to live a new life, now I will send you to Tamara and she will create your new body.

Arygos: Wait... I still have so many questions....

And Arygos disappeared, a minute later Tamara appeared and said:

Arygos has been reincarnated in the new body...

Tamara noticed that Chronepsis was staring at the reflection and said, moving closer like a mother would, and said:

Oh, him.... After a full 50,000,000 years, you still miss him...

Chronepsis was in solemn silence.

Tamara: I understand you, dear, but now... you're a better judge than Null.

Chronepsis turned to Tamara and said, "What do you mean?"

Tamara: "Try to think about it. Null was capable, but his wickedness prevented him from seeing beyond that."

Chronepsis, a little shaken but perhaps remembering something, said, "Y-yes, maybe you're right... But it was still the one who taught me these arts."