I stood outside his cell, nothing about this feeling right or normal, as the Enforcer guard unlocked it and let me inside. His young face seemed nervous, as if I was a loose cannon and a threat. Maybe he was right to be afraid. I'd just single handedly decided the fate of the Universes, hadn't I? That thought stirred hysterical giggles, barely contained. Did I look manic, insane to him? Possibly.

Probably.

I knew this prison, had ...