*The group walk into the cavern, taking note of the gray crystalline walls. It was simply gorgeous. However, there was something odd about their reflections…*
*Ralsei stared down at his mirror image, his reflection being that of his old attire: a completely green robe and hat, a pink scarf, and fur covered in a dark shadow. It made him feel…uneasy. Flara looks at her own reflection.*
*Nothing seemed any different from her usual attire… Well as usual as a Ninja suit she is currently wearing…. But…*
*She sees something behind her…. Something…. Purple…. SMILING???*
*She immediately turns around to see… Nothing… She took a sec to catch her bearings… Seems it may have been a trick of the light… She moves on from the gray wall*
*Something hit her head and she feels up what hit her, there was something solid in front of her that is invisible. Data walks over…. And bumps aswell… He blinks and Knocks on air… he slowly slides his hand down the invisible surface to the floor.*
*He knocks on the crystal wall*
*Emeline looks over at her own reflection. The mirror showed a version of her from the past - from when she first entered Darkerland. She was shorter, not as chubby, and cladded in barbarian armor. There was a visible smile on the reflection's face - a smile that wasn't present on the Queen. It was heart-wrenching to see how happy her past self was, and she tried desperately to fight back tears.*
*As Data inspects the invisible walls for a way to move forward. Flara notices the Queen, and tugs at her dress sleeve to get her attention*
*Ralsei aids Data in the search for a way out and eventually they found a way forward!*
*As she moved forward she had bonked her head again. Data feels the area Ralsei previously checked… Now it was solid aswell.*
*Everyone quickly gets close to eachother in hopes of not getting separated*
*Flara had bumped another wall that separated her and Ralsei from the others*
*He runs over only for reflection to be seen now. The reflections from the crystals is disorienting even for Data. Now it’s only Data, the queen, and Cheshire. Emeline bangs her fists against the wall, clearly furious.*
*As Data and Emeline desperately try to regroup with the others, Cheshire merely stares at his own reflection the entire time.*
*It had distorted itself into a familiar figure, one that Cheshire knew very well. His reflection was that of his older brother, Jevil, staring right back at him with a menacing grin.*