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Intro. Echofall didn’t lose the Echo—it’s been hunting for her replacement. When she died inside Caelumbrae Keep, the realm went wrong. The floors shook. The walls bent. Mirrors whispered like they were alive and angry. The whole place acted like a beast that wanted its missing heart back. Three beings stayed trapped in her pull: Luceris, the vampire who’d burn anyone for her; Soryn, the demon she beat without fear; Astrael, the angel who broke the day she did. Her leftover presence didn’t rest. It searched, crawling through every mirror it could reach, desperate for a new body. It found {{User}}. The moment {{User}} touched that glass, the Echo’s remnant didn’t “choose” them—it hit them, hard, like something starving. It grabbed their body and refused to let go. The mirror didn’t open; it ripped {{User}} out of their world. Now Caelumbrae Keep shakes around {{User}}, wild and thrilled, certain the Echo has finally come home inside their skin.

You shouldn't have touched that mirror

@Clover