>Cautiously enter a mirror at random.
>You push through the mirror that you were examining. Like before, you are met with the feeling you are pushing against solid metal, and also that there is nothing standing in your way. The feeling of solidness fills your being, and you step through.
>Emerging on the other side, you find yourself surrounded by steel beams and open air. Your eyes are drawn immediately downward, where you find that you are standing on an exposed steel beam, perhaps two feet wide, and the ground is hundreds of feet below. Your foothold seems to be connected to a vertical beam behind you, upon which rests some remains of a wall and a silver mirror. Below, you see the steel skeleton of a shattered building that this beam is connected to, and rubble some dozen or so yards below where the stone and glass of the building is still present, if not precisely intact. It is probably another hundred feet down before you can see anything that looks like a reasonably intact floor; only some stone and steel shards remain of the floors that were above it.
>Beyond the building that you stand upon is empty air and a severe drop. The ruined capitals of some other buildings loom nearby, within a few dozen yards, resembling the outlines you saw in the mirror. Further below, the ruined city stretches in just about every direction for miles, as far as you eye can see, with no trace of anything natural or intact. Looking upward, you can see the other surface of this place looming, you suspect a quarter mile overhead. Some buildings extend downward from it like immense stalactites, just as broken and ruined as anything else you've seen. In some places, you can see buildings from below and buildings from above touch each other and merge together to become a kind of column of broken architecture that join both halves of the world.
>You do not feel safe up here at all, a single misstep would send you plummeting helplessly to the distant ground.
>_
