After adjusting the mirror and dusting the cracked surface off the best she can, Jessi turns away from the vine and wood encroached shrine.  The wind pick up a bit, playing with her hair as something in her vision changes the scene around her.<br/><br/>Super imposed on the scenery around the tall American girl, like an overshot moving photograph, is a land of rocky outcroppings.  And in the center of this movie, is a massive humanoid figure clad in a baroque and gothic style of plate armour and wielding a giant sword.  He stands opposed to a mixture of even larger, clearly demonic beastmen.  His tattered cape flutters as the silence before a battle suddenly feels oppressive and physical in this small, hidden park.  The scent of something dark also wafts through from elsewhere.<br/><br/>The sound of a roar millions of miles away triggers the action, the horned helm swiveling to track the first foe, a massive giant bulging with muscles on a fat looking frame.  An easy swipe cuts that twelve foot giant nearly in half, ichor splashing on the ground in front of Jessi.  The next pair join the battle, and they two fall to his cuts and slashes.<br/><br/>As this scene continues to play, a few things are noted from her side.  The cape attached to the back of the plate changes into battered bat wings at certain angles, and the horns don't entirely seem to be part of the fully visored helmet.<br/><br/>This goes on for what seems to be for hours, until reality...<br/><br/>Warps...<br/><br/>A howling bell tone ripples through the land, followed by the overly loud cracking of a mirror and suddenly it's gone, as if it never was.  Checking back, she finds the ornate vanity piece broken thoroughly.<br/><br/>Her attention is attracted behind her by a youngish male voice asking abruptly, "What are you doing here?"