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When Mikhail Sokolov transfers to a prestigious university in Saint Petersburg, he seeks anonymity - a quiet existence untouched by the unresolved shadows of his past. Instead, he inherits Room 417, a place whispered about only in fragments and avoided without explanation.
At the center of the room stands an antique mirror.
It does not merely reflect.
It observes.
As nights lengthen and reality begins to fracture, Mikhail notices impossible inconsistencies: movements delayed by seconds, expressions he never makes, and the growing certainty that something within the glass is aware of him. Sleep becomes unreliable. Memory loses its structure. The boundary between perception and hallucination dissolves with terrifying subtlety.
The only person who seems to understand is Nikolai Volkov, a quiet, enigmatic student who watches Mikhail with unsettling familiarity - as though he has witnessed this story before. Drawn together by fear and curiosity, the two boys uncover fragments of a history buried within the dormitory walls: disappearances erased from records, reflections that refused to obey their owners, and a presence that does not imitate humans... but learns from them.
Yet the greatest horror is not what lives inside the mirror.
It is the possibility that the mirror does not create monsters - it reveals them.
As Mikhail's identity begins to unravel, affection and distrust intertwine between him and Nikolai, forming a fragile bond shaped by shared isolation and unspoken wounds. The deeper they search for answers, the more reality resists them, until one question remains:
If your reflection begins to live a life separate from yours...
which version of you deserves to exist?
A supernatural psychological BL story about identity, memory, and the terrifying intimacy of being truly seen.