You lived a normal live, In a normal city. But theories have been spreading; There’s a mirror that separates the human world and the world of the enigma. But you didn’t believe it, Until one day.

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Now that leads us to now, But when you were walking down an alleyway; You see a fancy mirror on the end of the hallway. When you went down the hallway, You see a ginger with a fancy white outfit.

“Oi, What do you want?”