In the darkest descent, where hatred coils around our hearts and resentment becomes our only prayer, we rage against both God and mirror. Yet even here—especially here—in the suffocating void where we curse the divine and condemn ourselves, the fracture reveals what darkness cannot contain. Love bleeds through the cracks in prismatic defiance. The fire we thought would annihilate us refracts into a thousand colors we never knew existed. At the bottom of our deepest betrayal, we don't find the absence we feared—we find the Light that refused to abandon us, even when we abandoned everything else.