Raven is edgy. Strands of hair swirl around her - smelling the air, tasting the walls, feeling the echo of the footsteps vibrating against the stone.

She's long since taken it for granted that there are no real analogues to her world. Now, she's faced with a SHIELD Helicarrier, both her children, and the familiar corridors of Castle Doom. The sooner they get away from this funhouse mirror version of home the better.