*I don't know where I am. I think.... I think I'm trapped. Trapped somewhere strange. I float at the center of a maze of clouded mirrors. No, that's not quite right. I float in the dark, in the lightless abyss between the stars. Strange, that's not right either. I feel like this place is changing, but I don't know why.*

*I see... Fragments, fragments and fractures. Within them I see... I see the past. I see people I don't know, places I haven't been. Yet it's all familiar. I can see a light, far away, yet deep within. I try to move closer, to traverse the maze and the lightless abyss. Instead I see fractured mirrors, rearranging in the dark.*

*I reached out to touch the mirrors, it wasn't me I saw within. I saw something... Other. The mirrors fractured at my touch, and I saw the many. I saw the cruel and spiteful. I saw the old and unaging. I saw the dead and decaying. I saw the first of all things, and I saw the last of all things.*

*I don't understand. I remember a world before, faces of mortal and immortal alike. I remember bringing death everywhere I went. I remember hatred for the death I brought. I remember growing tired of hate.*

*I remember... giving up.*

*I abandoned myself, abandoned everything. I don't know why. I stared into the edge of nothing, and stepped off. I saw a pale mask, and cold hands pulled me back from the brink. I stood before infant ancients, and I gave parts of myself for their secrets.*

*Then I...*

*I...*

*I was here.*

*I think I'm starting to remember. I see it now, pieces of it. The mirrors are getting clearer now. They aren't mirrors, they are shards, shards of the past, shards I can piece together. I remember the truth now. I remember myself.*

*I am the Eternal.*

*I am the Deciever.*

*I am the Survivor.*

*I am the Traveller.*

*I am the First.*

*I am the Last.*

*I am the Fallen Star.*

*I don't know where I am, but I will.*

Fractured Self