The Reflection

Someone or something is toying with me. This character is absolutely ruthless, it keeps testing me, constantly changing the mise-en-scene. At first I do not recognize it, I just observe and interact with the reality around me. But after a while I see my companion and sometimes even understand what it wants. This thing is myself, the reality itself and everything above it, my reflection in the shards of all the mirrors across the Universe. This is both exciting and terrifying.