9 parts Ongoing MatureMirrors aren't just glass and silver in this town. They're portals-fractured reflections of who you were, who you could be, and who you're too afraid to see.
For Delilah Rose, mirrors are traps. They hold the memories she's begged to forget, the ghosts of her family's fire, and the shadow that still hunts her. They don't just show her face, they whisper her pain back to her. When she looks in one, it's like staring down the barrel of every lie she's ever told herself to survive. And there's something else. Something alive in those reflections. A demon named Morrow, born from the flames that took everything from her, waiting behind every shard.
Mirrors don't just reflect light here-they reflect souls. And Morrow feeds on every crack and fracture, growing stronger with every secret we hide, every truth we refuse to face. So when the mirrors start to shimmer and sing, when the reflections don't quite match, it means one thing:
The past is coming back to claim what it lost.
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