Devin walked and waited. There was a world on the other side of the water pool. The looking glass world. They called them mirrors over there. Sometimes he would watch the other world from the giant magic mirror. Only a select few could get through the mirror. Someone would be coming from the other world. Someone who would need him as much as he needed them would come. His world needed a balance again. One of their own went over so the portal was open for one or two to come from the other world. He hoped it would happen soon. Standing in the center of the field he was in.