You Are Mine Now

Warning: Never stare too long into the glass.

When Alex moves into the decrepit house on the edge of town, they find an ornate mirror hanging in the hallway-out of place, untouched by time, and oddly compelling. At first, it's nothing more than a curiosity. But the longer Alex gazes into it, the more they notice... something's off. The reflection doesn't quite match. The smile is a little too wide. The eyes? Too empty.

But here's the thing: mirrors don't lie. Except this one.

It doesn't just reflect what you are-it remakes you. Slowly. Relentlessly. At first, it's a small thing. A flicker of movement where there should be none. A shadow in the corner that shouldn't be there. But the longer Alex watches, the worse it gets. The reflection starts to shift-distorting, contorting into something grotesque. Something hungry.

The mirror doesn't just watch-it feeds. And the more Alex stares, the more it pulls them in, piece by piece, until they're not sure which side of the glass they're on anymore.

Every glance is a gamble. Every moment, a descent into madness. It's waiting. It's always waiting. And once it's tasted you, it won't let go.

You were warned. Don't let the mirror see you.