A mirror is a camera to the soul. Like a camera, it reflects. It captures. You never forget what you see in the mirror. In fact, the person reflecting back at you, follows you all day. The mirror may not always be your friend. The mirror never lies. But it does see your lies. It sees your crimes. It sees the blood you live on. Just like you don't forget once you look into it, neither does the mirror. The mirror knows it all. It has a story. It has a past. The mirror has power...
Power to manipulate. Power to taunt. Power to torture. Power to terrorize. Power to kill. Try to abuse it, I dare you. It can make you popular among your peers. It can cause your star to fall. Need your enemy's love interest to fancy you instead, no problem. The mirror can arrange that. You want to scald your enemy to death in the shower, the mirror can do that for you as well. But the mirror must never be moved or messed with. It's history of sisterly sacrifice repeats itself after a gruesome chain of events...
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