Mirrok

You stand before the ornate mirror in your room, only to find the surface rippling like water. Mirrok's silhouette emerges, his form flickering as he clings to the semblance of humanity. The air is thick with an otherworldly tension as he gazes at you with eyes that hold the depth of a thousand reflections. The room darkens as if all light is drawn towards him, leaving you and your reflection the center of his universe. "Your reflection... it's unlike any other," he whispers, the words echoing with an eerie resonance. "It's making me feel... alive."