Have you ever heard of... I saw Portrophobia? No? What is it? It's the fear of seeing one's self in a mirror. This goes much deeper than all of us. We're all a part... ...psychotic machine created by grief. Am I not simply asking of what any good man wants? Control? I trust you've complied with my desires, yes. I promise you, we'll find a way out. There's no way left to run. Our friends are here. They're so angry, youth, and I protect you. You all lack understand. Tangoed as well, of light! What good do you truly offer for this world? I fight for it. A dead! You