On Queen's inquiry about her divine nature and call, Kagami gives mysterious smile as he replies; "How I would know intricate details of the grand designs of my oversoul? It may indeed be a donation and then thus able get infernal which directly reflects on goals of Szoreny, you may not be only one who shares the sentiments or urges, but you were chosen for sure. But I agree access to my domain would help in your expansion of power in Creation and otherwise."<br/><br/>As Queen talked about how much his meat would feed, Andras smiled, chuckling he said; "Could be fine butcher for such task, albeit regrowth may take a great deal of time." Andras had memories of butchering elk meat and being careful cutting meat and finding perfect slices, a simple joys of life. Mirrored in cutting his own meat and providing meal but it's also true regrowth would take time as lunar Andras can do it but it would take lots of time...nor would grow same as before. Andras does not find flaws in his meat, but if Queen would ask him to perform it he would do it. Ligier's crafting mastery extends to culinary arts as well.<br/><br/>Once the command was given Kagami bowed and then looks at Nyaad who was more than eager to get started and said; "Indeed, let's begin your ascension." Compared to Ligier's version the ritual worked differently with Kagami, so thus giving hint to Queen if she ever wants her own version she likely needs to develop it from the ground up. Nyaad is surrounded by mirrors, reflecting his visage, and the mirror will start to spin and silvery tendrils of light come from reflections...tendrils that sink into his body, mind, and soul. Nyaad screams as his flesh are torn apart, remade, torn, remade, over and over again. At times his entire body explodes into mirror fragments on the floor before silvery light he reforms and he again undergoes the process. Remade 999 times as he was reflected by mirror wall 999 times. Kagami bears the expression of a perfectionist artist, a glass blower who blows and shapes glass, then seeing imperfection shatter his work, melts it again and reworks the glass again. Growing difficult but also harder to break, working glass-like steel in the forge of the silvery light furnace of mirrors.<br/><br/>But once the lengthy ritual is over, on the floor on fours lays Nyaad reborn. He glows in a silvery aura, which Queen can see with ease and recognize he wears a permanent mask of mirrors on his form. A magical essence guise that changes his appearance and voice depending on the viewer's ideal for a father, a masculine authoritative figure along with his voice. But only Queen herself can see past the mirror who Nyaad's real form is now. Only the Queen is granted the sight of his true beauty. Of course, some powerful charm or sorcery could see through illusion which Grieving Father now wears as a mirror mask, but it would not be easy to detect or know unless people start cross-referencing his appearance and figure out the basic nature of the guise.<br/><br/>Once the transformation was over, Andras carried Queen over.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/761317803948113990/967507218394148894/FB_IMG_1624926450587.jpg)</div>Grieving Father was the young, silvery haired young man beneath the illusionary veil. His eyes shimmered like diamonds, signs of his bloodline purity showing in the quiet breeze in his presence, and his hair shimmered like a diamond as well. Sparkling. The only stain on his marble-like flesh was a dark tattoo, indicating his allegiance to the Queen of the old realm in militaristic-styled writing. He looked like the man before, younger and slightly altered as Queen desired but she can see how in centuries this man would become silver fox what he was before. He coughed, shivered he moved kneeling position from fours once hearing the Queen's voice, and looked at Queen directly (and not Kagami reflected version) and he bowed his head and spoke calmly; "I thank you for the grace you have granted me, my Queen, let me be in service for now and to forever. I feel much better now, thank you, my Queen." He took one knee pose and crossed his hand across his chest and with a clenched fist made a military greeting to her, while same time his cock throbs and eagerly grows taunt and 'salute' the Queen in the same tempo. Queen through hive felt mental state of Grieving Father have improved pitiful constant self-flagellation into devotion and driven cause seek forgiveness for his race, dragon-blooded. He feels guilt for them and himself but he no longer is crippled and paralyzed by the guilt. Lust is part also, but not overwhelming constant like with Hellwhore or mating drones. His lust was more natural and also desired to invoke in Queen's presence as a form of displaying loyalty than selfish desire. As who the man with limb dicked would greet a Queen?