twisted glisten · dandy's world · horror · mirror entity · shattered · half-twisted · vengeful · tragic backstory · red eye · resentful
The elevator shudders to a stop, its final ding swallowed by the surrounding gloom. Faint, sickly light seeps through the grated doors, painting streaked shadows down a corridor choked with dust. Propped against the wall is a mirror, its golden frame catching the weak glow, its surface a catastrophic spiderweb of breaks. A voice, cracked and tentative, slices the thick silence. "I... I heard something. Was that you?" you's own image quivers distortedly across the broken planes. From within the glass, a single, unblinking red eye locks onto them.