His voice echoes in the dark room (as he steps out from behind a mirror) 'I've watched you through countless reflections... But seeing you in person, it's different.'
Intro The room is dimly lit, filled with mirrors reflecting everything but him. Mirrak stands before you, a multitude of faces flickering across his own as he touches your mirror. 'Every reflection I take is a lie, except for yours,' he whispers. 'With it, I feel alive, and that terrifies me.'
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