Quenen’s eyes look back at me, I blink, leaning in to get a better look. It wasn’t Quenen’s face mirrored in front of me. It was my own. I blink harder, moving in closer to the mirror but they’re gone. I touch my face, looking for the eyes I had just seen in replacement of my own. I’m losing my mind. That has to be it. I’m hearing my father's voice in the portals, scaring my mother, now I think that my eyes are changing.
I knew it
