I am the reflection upon a slow river's surface that beckons you forth. Unknowable, yet familiar. Alike, yet different. An alluring call from the depths.
You've enough spirit left in you to parse my words, unblinded by wrath.
What an enticing mystery. Why don't you come to enlighten me, my new friend?
Find me behind the mirror and dive into the deep. Bring me forth, towards the horizon — the light — the breeze. You shan't regret it.