Mireveil had vanished the moment the attack on the Lancaster estate failed.
With security in City X pushed to its highest alert and a full-blown manhunt in motion, she knew staying above ground was a death sentence.
Her teleportation had range limits—it couldn't take her beyond the city's boundaries. She needed to disappear somewhere no one would dare look.
And so, she chose the Umbravine Maw.
It was a reckless decision. The most guarded den under the Hero Association's control, crawling with elite patrollers and surveillance.
But that's what made it perfect. No one would expect a wanted criminal to willingly walk into the lion's den.
After slipping past patrol rotations with practiced precision, she entered the den using her remaining credentials—burning the last vestiges of her past cover.
Once inside, she discarded her cloak and mask, letting them burn in the dark recesses of the Maw.
