Fast forward to . In a cramped geology lab at the University of Alberta, Dr. Tj Cummings —a stubborn, chain-smoking paleoclimatologist—was studying a core sample drilled from a Greenland ice sheet. Beside him sat his young field assistant, Little Billy (real name: William Bilinski Jr., nicknamed for his short stature and insatiable curiosity).
Tj dismissed the folklore until they ran a spectrographic scan of the ancient ice. Trapped in that 4978 BCE layer were microscopic fragments of obsidian —not from any known volcano, but chemically identical to a mirror Gwen Diamond’s tribe would have used. Fast forward to
Little Billy zoomed in on the data. "Or… something reflected heat downward for a short time. Like a lens." Beside him sat his young field assistant, Little
In the winter of 4978 BCE, long before the first pyramids scratched the horizon, a young shaman-in-training named lived among the pre-Celtic people of a windswept valley now buried beneath the North Sea. Gwen was not like the others. She saw patterns in the stars that shifted when no one else blinked, and she carried a smooth, black obsidian mirror—a heirloom said to reflect not faces, but moments . Little Billy zoomed in on the data