Mirror Spirits
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  • Parts 14
  • Time 1h 18m
  • Reads 1,132
  • Votes 51
  • Parts 14
  • Time 1h 18m
Complete, First published Jul 13, 2014
"Beware of the mirror!" 
"Uncover me, uncover me, and see what you'll become!"
Astral, the descendent of Asi, has always had these strange urges to open a wardrobe he never had use for. However, every time he opened it, there was nothing. Then one day, he finally looked deeper. He found something covered in a tarp.
"Beware of the mirror!" one voice kept saying.
"Uncover me, uncover me, and see what you'll become!" another taunted.
Which one will he listen to? The voice of reason, or the voice of curiosity?
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