The clone looked at his original self. He saw no hatred there. Only an exhausted, heartbreaking relief.
“I accept the price.”
A whisper slithered through the void. Fei-Wang Reed. Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle
The silver light detonated. Fei-Wang Reed screamed as the curse inverted, turning back on its caster. The magician’s body unraveled into pages of black ink, scattered across the void. The clone looked at his original self
He looked directly at the magician. His left eye, the one that held the curse, blazed silver. the one that held the curse