Hall of Futures

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"Guys?" Luigi whispered. He had woken up in this strange place unknowingly. He got up quietly. There was a table in front of him. He walked over to it and found the poltergust g00 and a flashlight. He picked it up and walked around.

     "Guys!" He said louder. Panic seeped into his mind. "Mario? Peach? E.gadd?"

     His steps clicked quietly. A large door formed infront of him. It creaked as it opened. There were large mirrors on each wall. Lights turned on and Luigi's shadow appeared. It had five points and appeared to have a gap between the body. He panicked knowing the familiar shape. He turned back to look at the mirrors.  He stared into the one that was farthest to him. He saw a white ghostly version of himself. He put his hand up to the mirror and was pulled in. He managed to run from the mirror. The ghost being cackled loudly and disappeared. He had no idea what had just occurred.

     A voice boomed loudly and he knew the familiar voice. It was an old enemy. Dimentio.

     "So you've found your way into my house of mirrors, my friend. To escape you must find your favorite look and jump through." He finished.

     "Favorite look?" He muttered quietly.

     "You will be thrown into an alternate universe where you will become them." He laughed.

      "Oh no..." he gulped. He looked around and walked slowly to each mirror. The closest mirror had a familiar face. It was his alter-ego. Another showed him as a mummy, and a different mirror show him as a vampire. There were no good choices. All of them brought him to a grave ending. He sat and the floor and weeped.

     "What am I going to do?"

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