Echoes Of A Shattered Mind

pped back. The ref

, half-expecting to find someone else in the room. But

in, but that image-haunted and furious-was burned into his mind. It hadn't

or shut with a soft click. The air in the hallway felt heavier t

t, he bar

there was something deeply unsettling about that mirror-something that tugged at a part of him he didn't fully understand.

a fresh start. He'd come here to run a

t it stood in the exact same spot, untouched. This time, his reflection appeared no

t trust it.

t something held him back. Curiosity, perhaps. Or fear. Or maybe a qui

, the unlocking of buried truths, and the descent into something far darker than he'd ever imag

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