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Confronting the DEMON 💀 within

My twisted reflection...

By Random Finds TodayPublished about a year ago 4 min read
Confronting the DEMON 💀 within
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The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. It was as if my reflection had been twisted and distorted, almost beyond recognition. The figure in the mirror was pale and gaunt, with black pits for eyes and a twisted smile that sent shivers down my spine.

I tried to step back, to put some distance between myself and the reflection, but it was as if something was holding me in place. I couldn't move, couldn't look away.

As I stared into the twisted reflection, I felt a cold breeze on my neck, as if something was breathing down it. I turned around, but there was nothing there.

Then, suddenly, the lights flickered and went out. I was plunged into darkness, alone with my fear.

Then I heard it. A soft whisper, coming from somewhere within the darkness. At first, I couldn't make out the words, but then it became clearer.

"Come to me," the voice whispered. "Come to me and I'll show you the way."

I hesitated, unsure of what to do. But then I felt a cold breeze on my neck, as if something was breathing down it. I turned around, but there was nothing there.

"Come to me," the voice whispered again, louder this time. "Come to me and I'll show you the truth."

I took a step forward, then another, and another. Each step felt heavier than the last, as if I was being dragged down by an invisible force.

The whispering continued, growing louder and more urgent with each passing second. And then, suddenly, it stopped.

I was standing in front of the mirror again, but this time, I was not alone. The twisted reflection was back, staring back at me with its cold, dead eyes.

I tried to run, but it was no use. The reflection had me in its grip once again, pulling me closer and closer until I was face to face with it once more.

And then, suddenly, it spoke.

"I am you," it said, its voice cold and emotionless. "And you are me. We are one and the same, forever bound to this mirror."

With those words, the reflection pulled me into the mirror, into its twisted world of darkness and despair.

And there, in that world of horror and madness, I remained forever, trapped in the mirror with the twisted reflection of myself.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. I had no sense of time in that twisted world, no way to tell how long I had been trapped there. The reflection would appear from time to time, taunting me with its twisted grin and dead eyes.

I tried to find a way out, but it was no use. The mirror was sealed shut, and no matter how hard I pounded on the glass, it wouldn't break.

As time went on, I began to lose hope. I felt as if I was slowly going mad, trapped in that twisted world with no escape.

But then, one day, something changed. I woke up to find that the mirror was gone, replaced by a normal, unassuming wall. At first, I couldn't believe it. Had I finally escaped?

But then I saw the reflection. It was back, staring back at me from a nearby puddle. It was twisted and distorted, just like before.

I tried to run, but the reflection followed me everywhere I went. It was as if I was cursed, forever bound to that twisted image of myself.

And then, one day, I saw something in the reflection that I hadn't seen before. A glimmer of light, a spark of hope.

I realized then that the only way to escape was to confront my own fears, to face the twisted reflection head-on.

And so, I turned to face the reflection, determined to break free from its grasp. As I stared into the twisted image of myself, I felt a surge of courage rise within me.

"I am not you," I said, my voice shaking with fear and determination. "I am not bound to your twisted world."

The reflection sneered back at me, its eyes glowing with malice.

"You are nothing without me," it said. "You are weak, and I am strong. You will never escape me."

But I refused to back down. I stood my ground, staring into the twisted reflection with unyielding determination.

And then, something miraculous happened. The twisted image of myself began to fade, slowly dissolving into nothingness.

I felt a surge of relief wash over me as the twisted world around me began to crumble, its walls falling away into nothingness.

And then, suddenly, I was back in the real world. The room around me was still, the air thick with the scent of dust and decay.

But I was alive, and that was all that mattered.

As I made my way out of the room, I couldn't help but look back at the mirror. It was gone now, replaced by an empty frame.

But I knew that the memory of that twisted reflection would stay with me forever, a reminder of the horror and madness that I had faced.

As I stepped out into the light of day, I knew that I had emerged from the darkness a different person. I had faced my fears, confronted the twisted reflection of myself, and emerged victorious.

And though the memory of that horror still haunted me, I knew that I had the strength to face whatever came my way.

For I had emerged from the darkness stronger, more determined, and more alive than ever before. And I knew that, no matter what horrors lay ahead, I would face them head-on, with courage and determination.

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