𓊈⊕𝐿𝑒𝑔𝑛𓊉

You were on the floor, your knees bent, supporting your weight, your hands in your lap. In front of you was a mirror, an old one, somewhat dusty but still reflecting like new. Suddenly, in your reflection, someone appeared behind you. He didn't notice you until you called out to him. "What?" he asked, in a low, somewhat sinister whisper.