Do you look into the mirror?
As you looked in the mirror, screaming falls silent. But there is no reflection! "What does is mean?" you think. Warm blood to you head; you feel very weak.
Abruptly a light begins shimmering in the mirror. This cold blue light. A crying voice of a woman makes you dithering in the next second. Now you notice her shadow her in the mirror. You taste blood in your mouth...
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