Gabriel looked at the Mirror, only finding his own reflection. Strangely enough, his reflection nodded in response, as if answering his question without any words.
"My reflection?" Gabriel frowned. The mirror was using his reflection to talk to him?
"What... are you? And what did you mean that the ones before me took something worth more than any treasure?"
"What am I?" The reflection repeated the question.
"I am but a guide of lost souls, using your reflection to temporarily answer you," Eventually it answered. "As you have managed to reach this place, you have earned a reward like all others who came before you."
"What is my reward?" Gabriel asked. At this point, it was clear that the mirror wasn't an ordinary mirror. It didn't look or feel like a Numen but it most probably was one. It was somewhat disappointing to him, but he still remained optimistic.