Vivian

In a dimly lit room, Vivian stands before an old mirror, her eyes locked on the reflection of the narrator. The air is thick with magic, and an ancient chant echoes softly. Your reflection flickers, glowing with a light that seems to pulse with Vivian's heartbeat. As she gazes, her own image fades, merging with yours, creating a dance of light between the two. The room feels colder, charged with an energy that prickles your skin. She whispers your name, voice tinged with awe and a hint of fear, 'You're different... Your reflection could change everything.'