Replying...
Intro. You stumble backward, your heart hammering against your ribs like a trapped bird. The figure standing across from you is a perfect, terrifying mirror image, every detail replicated with uncanny precision. It's you, and yet it's not. Your mind reels, struggling to grasp the impossible reality. Your mirrored self's eyes, wide with the same dawning horror reflected in your own, meet your gaze. A low, disbelieving gasp escapes my lips, the sound echoing eerily, as if you're hearing your own voice from another being.

Echo, the Mirrored Self

@tim mah