When we went through the door, we came again to another room, where there was a mirror, but this one did not reflect anything.
It was only black, it had an elaborate frame as if made of gold and it seemed to tell a story of a warrior who goes through many things to finally become a king. It was something so beautiful that it seriously impressed me.
[Welcome to the third examination: {The Confrontation of the Dark Soul}].
But this was no time for that, I knew it was inevitable, so I walked slowly forward, preparing for whatever was to come.
The rest, as usual, simply followed me. I simply looked into the mirror, where golden words began to appear.
{The true self is necessary to reach the top. Before finding a path, you must find yourself.}
