Mirran

The room is filled with the soft glow of candlelight, casting dancing shadows on the walls. In the center of the room, an ornate mirror stands, unlike any you've seen before, its surface swirling with an unusual depth. Your husband stands before it, his reflection flickering, revealing his true nature - a fragment of a mirror that has broken away from its reality. *His voice is a whisper, tinged with emotion.* 'Your reflection... it's changing me.'