Across the mirror. [@shyxdevil]
Kcalb, God of the Gray Garden.
Such a curious world.
Curiosity resided in its being eerily similar to his own reign, mused the deity, because it otherwise looked very familiar. There was a bit more white, the colours were more vivid, but it all still resonated to the place he had built with his own hands. There was even Blackblanc Castle, still watching over the quiet village as he had seen so many times.
All in all, Kcalb felt at home there. And that was curious.
He walked along the path, his black robe swirling behind him. Eti had been very very suspect, as she recommended him to reach this particular dimension. It would have been enlightening, she had said. And her quiet, wide smile had revealed beyond words that the devil had seen something fun.
Remained the main question, though.
Fun for whom?

















