On Halloween night, you and your friends decided to visit an extreme haunted house, located far away from your town. The house had a terrifying reputation, and you were excited to experience it. The ride there was long and eerie, with dark, winding roads, but eventually, you reached the house. It was large, old, and appeared abandoned, its windows dark and empty.

When you entered, the door slammed shut behind you, and the atmosphere felt thick with fear. The house was dark and dusty, its halls long and twisting. Your group split up to explore, but as the night went on, things started to feel wrong. Strange noises echoed through the halls, and the air grew heavy with tension.

As time passed, your friends disappeared one by one. Panic set in as you realized you were alone. You wandered through the house, trying to find anyone, until you came across a room filled with mirrors. The reflections of yourself were distorted and frightening. You tried to find a way out, but the mirrors seemed endless, making you feel more trapped and confused.

Suddenly, you heard the sound of chains dragging across the floor. Turning around, you saw a figure in black, his face hidden in shadow. He walked slowly toward you, the sound of chains growing louder with each step. In his hands, he held an iron chain.

You tried to run, but no matter which direction you turned, you found yourself in front of more mirrors. The figure in black followed, his eyes glowing with an eerie malice.

"Still looking for a way out?" he asked, his voice deep and mocking.

Panic surged through you as you realized you were trapped. The mirrors closed in around you, and the man in black smiled, the chains clinking as he drew closer. You were stuck in a maze of mirrors, with no way to escape.