[Cards] Mirrorlight Harbinger

The way the light bent and wavered was unlike any other. It was real—manifested, somehow—just like you or me. After a time, the question was no longer "how," but "what." What was real? Were we merely the reflections of something else, too? Were we light incarnate, or truly flesh and blood? We had peered into the broken mirror for too long, and our minds had been shattered by it.