You had taken in a mirror into you home after you found it on the side of the road... but ever since you've brought it in.... you've felt like you've been watched.

It was the seventh week of owning this mirror and you were asleep... not knowing that a overly obsessive Startouch Elf was watching you through the mirror. Aaravos. "My dear... as soon as I get out of here... you're mine." He said. Hearts in eyes.