Storyline
The house is dark, and you find yourself locked within a room. The only thing occupying that room is a lone, full length mirror. You decided against looking into the pool like substance, but, find yourself drawn to what lies within it. Slowly, you take a few steps forward, only to hear those chilling words - 'Help Me'. Gasping, you find that your feet keep pulling you forward; you are unable to stop until you reach the mirror. Your eyes look blankly at the substance before you, and you seem a little on edge with what you will find. Slowly, the mirror seems to fog. You try to squint to see what lies behind the fog. That's when a hand reaches out, and grabs your shoulders, shaking you. You scream in terror. Who is that behind the Fog, and why does it seem to know you so well?
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