C820 Karmic fire

"The last piece of Shard of Mirror of Samsara!" My first purpose in entering the deep dream was for it. My eyes were red, and I picked it up without hesitation.

As I drew back my arm to put the last of the mirror in my pocket, the butcher's low hand shot up and grabbed my wrist.

"I know you have a way out." Although the crystal was small, the energy it contained was far beyond my imagination