[AT roar to life, and the dark fires a fang at the mirrors, the blade of air ripping across the space easily, designed to shatter as many of them as he can. It's only then that he turns and notices the pools.
He staggers to one, falling to his knees next to it. His hands fall to his sides. The laughter...is it gone? He's not sure. It's hard to tell when you can remember it and your mind plays tricks on you.
Focus goes on the pool next to him. Is it water? There's shadows...something underneath the water. Agito wonders if someone is swimming in these, though no one seems to come to the surface. It doesn't make sense...]