[ he is smart, isn't he? it's what elena is counting on. his smarts, his scientific endeavors, his unmitigated desire to pursue the truth, wherever it may lead him. of course she'll want something. victor has something his mirror doesn't. ] All in due time, Doctor. All in due time.
[ she taps the mirror lightly with her fingers. ]
Shadow, you’ll travel to what waits ahead, the fatal shadow waiting at the rim. Know this: in some way you’re already dead.
[ she leaves him with that piece of written poetry, disappearing in a blur. ]
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[ she taps the mirror lightly with her fingers. ]
Shadow, you’ll travel to what waits ahead,
the fatal shadow waiting at the rim.
Know this: in some way you’re already dead.
[ she leaves him with that piece of written poetry, disappearing in a blur. ]