Maybe we should just do a quick summary for now...

The first thing you were not prepared for was the fact that you were literally sucked into her mirror. That might have been nice to know beforehand.

Afterwards, you are all alone in a dark void with only a few small patches of floating "islands" making a path for you to follow. The tiny little birds churping "turn back" are eerie as fuck, but Raven gave you enough of a warning that you are prepared when they go from cute to vicious in seconds.

Eventually, you come across Raven. Although based on what you were told, this wasn't the Raven per say. You could certainly believe it. And for a better reason than the fact that this one wears a pink cape.

For one thing, you doubt the Raven you've come to know would giggle nearly as often.

Still, the copy of Raven you encounter is helpful enough to guide you through the area. But as suddenly as she appears, she vanishes. In her place is another copy, this one withdrawn and apologetic and wearing a gray cloak.

If the first copy was the manifestation of Raven's happiness, this one must be her insecurities. And holy hell, does the girl have a lot of chips on her shoulder...

The gray Raven leads you through a maze, thought she too disappears when you encounter a set of statues that combine back to back, making a single four armed statue. Despite appearing to be made of stone, its far more durable than you give it credit for. Nothing you manage to do takes it down.

And wouldn't you know it, Raven number 3...er, number 4? Green Raven! Green Raven shows up and breaks it with her bare hands like it was made of cardboard. Then she hollers out a victory yell and demands a high five from you. You oblige her, mostly on autopilot considering how this entire trip is leaving you with less ability to process events around you.

You ask the Green Raven where she...well, the main copy of her, is. Instead of leading you to her complete form, you are instead greeted (sort of) by the other two copies you've already encountered.

You have a lot of respect for Raven. You really do. But these individual components of her personality are going to drive you insane if you hang around them too much longer. You wonder where the hell Raven, the Raven, is. She said she would be joining you shortly, and yet you have not seen a stoic, moody girl in a blue cloak since you arrived in there.