Shadows of Another Life
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  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Nov 16, 2024
When Lila finds an old, dust-covered mirror at a forgotten antique store, she doesn't expect it to change her life forever. But the moment her reflection flickers-showing not just her own face, but the face of someone else her world is torn apart. What starts as a strange curiosity soon reveals an alternate version of herself living an entirely different life.

Drawn to this mysterious reflection, Lila begins to explore the boundaries between her reality and the world that seems to shadow her own. As she unravels the secrets behind the mirror and its connection to a hidden power, she discovers that this other life might be the key to understanding her own and the dark forces that threaten to erase both of them.
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"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.