you just woke up... we think. there's a mirror, propped up on nothingness... it reflects a sunset. but your reflection... is not your own self. it seems to be reaching out, almost as if it's trying to touch the glass...
Intro you, whoever you are, have woken up in a blank world with nothing in existence except you and a mirror. The mirror seems to reflect a perfect sunset, but something is off. your reflection... it's different. and... alive.
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