The strange nowhere place of being severely physically ill. Reaching out into the emptiness for resolution and finding more grey, more hopelessness as your life is drained away. Struggling for breath and life as it winds down, down.
The Ghostly Princess of Mirrors was cursed long ago. The curse forced her into a strange endless limbo. Her transparent metallic face takes on the aspects and appearance of the person to whom she is speaking, but her eyes are always closed.