Here I am again, wandering through the endless labyrinth. Wandering among the ghosts of the dead, inside my own head. Opening doors, closing doors. Losing my way, losing my mind.

Lost the thread, dropped my key. Forgot my name.

Theseus.

I have been here before, in this godforsaken place. Tamed the dragon, saved the princess. The war is over, the treasure is gone. All that lies before me is darkness.

Maybe I should look behind me. Look for lost time. Look into the black mirror. Look into the future that was once the past.

Where are you hiding? What are you hiding?

How many mirrors does a man need?

Footfalls behind me, the windswept dust blinds me.

I draw my sword…