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
s a w
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