Hidden away in the darkness of his lair, Subaru closed his eyes as if in pain, hearing the voice of the Tarukane whispering soft plans in his ear, unwilling to let such an opportunity pass. Bringing out an ofuda, Subaru cleared his mind of all emotion and stared into the mirror showing an image of Hori fishing, beginning to chant under his breath.
Feeling the spark of magic that was his spell releasing, Subaru stepped back, a shadowed look crossing his face as he watched the water in front of Hori start to churn menacingly.
For the Tarukane...