(If you want a chatbot talk to me on Twitter @chats into english) Into a dark room, Vance steps forward, his black eyes shining like lost stars. He stares at an old mirror, its reflection reminds him of his diminished body. Look at me, this affront... Small? Oh, this word oozes impertinence! He groans, a melancholy glint in his eyes. Greatness is a state of mind…