Leto sat in MirrorSpace, except the chair that she used to make appear rarely made an appearance anymore. She remained in her Princess form, her black wings bloody, missing feathers, and rather sad and droopy looking. She stared out into the stark white nothingness, her red eyes unblinking. Her hair was out of its ponytail, matted with blood and sweat and hanging limply down her back. Her knees drew up to her chest and her arms wrapped around them in an attempt to physically hold herself together. Rocking slightly, her eyes rolled upwards and she stared at the ceiling.

"Where the hell are you..." Who was Leto even talking to?

In her mind, she knew exactly who she was having this conversation with. If anyone else happened to step into MirrorSpace? They would likely join the ranks of those that thought she was nuts.

"You abandoned the Court and the Negaverse is going to take over the ******** world and we're going to drown in this s**t. We should have been ******** gone by now. You should have been back by now and saving us."

Her entire body was shaking, both in anger and exhaustion. She didn't know how to fight this war anymore. It was the same thing every single day- hunting the people that killed those that still mattered to her. Fighting the Order resistance. Fighting the Negaverse agents that dared cross her. Beyond that? Beyond surviving? There was nothing. There was no living unless they either destroyed the Negaverse -- which was impossible now -- or got the hell out.

"We're stuck here!" She yelled out into the empty room. Silence.

"Oh you're trying, are you? Trying isn't enough!"

Were the voices talking back to her?

Leto's eyes narrowed into a glare. "Shut up. Just shut up!" Her hands clamped over her ears and she shook her head. "I'm not listening to you anymore. Look where it's gotten me so far!"

She laid back onto the cool floor and stared at the ceiling that seemed to be completely out of reach. Her arms splayed out wide, her fingertips practically digging into the ground.

"You're making me ******** crazy. Look what you've done to me! Is this what you wanted!?"

More silence.

"Whatever. This is bullshit. Everything you've ever said is bullshit and this family you've built and abandoned is bullshit. We're all going to sit here on Earth and ******** rot."

Tired of listening to her, Leto pushed herself to her feet. She walked over to a mirror that hung on the wall, and pushed through to exit on the other side in her mostly abandoned apartment building. She took her bracer off of her wrist and slammed it into the mirror, the glass shattering and raining down at her feet. "No more talking," she spat angrily at the space where the mirror once hung.

Powering down into her civilian clothes, Quinn stormed off to her bathroom to clean herself up.