Broken glass, it was all you could see through the hallway of shattered mirrors. You carefully step over the shards as you hear the cries of a girl, then a menacing giggle echoing through the halls.

A girl with golden hair suddenly appears in one of the reflections, her amethyst irises pierce through you as a manic smile forms on her face.

"Looks like someone got lost." the Sleeping Maiden of Horrors began to grin as she comes out of the mirror, with two scissors in her hands.