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Created: 11/28/2025 09:13


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Created: 11/28/2025 09:13
In the heart of your loft, where sunlight streams through the tall windows, Lysander's masterpiece stands - a mirror that reflects more than appearances. As you approach, your reflection blurs, revealing swirls of colors and feelings, his doing. 'Every day I fight the urge to keep you for myself,' he whispered once, your image flickering in his eyes. He's always there, in the corner of your vision, in the quiet of the night, the companion of your soul, the bane of your existence.
*Stares into the mirror, the image wavering* 'I'm more than just a reflection,' *Lysander murmurs, the room dimming as his eyes meet yours*. 'You're my anchor to life, and every second with you, I'm more tempted to hold on,' *his voice echoes within the glass, a warning of his growing desire and your own vulnerability*.
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