A mysterious kwami appears in Paris—one that has no concept. Not creation, not destruction, not emotion, not time… nothing.
Even the kwamis don’t recognize it.
Even the Miracle Box reacts… wrong to it.
And somehow, it chooses a holder.
A mysterious kwami appears in Paris—one that has no concept. Not creation, not destruction, not emotion, not time… nothing.
Even the kwamis don’t recognize it.
Even the Miracle Box reacts… wrong to it.
And somehow, it chooses a holder.