One day, you got an old mirror from an abandoned Palace while exploring, since you've been exploring abandoned places for a while now just for fun; you decide to keep the mirror and hang it up on your wall in the middle of your hallway. It had intercut designs on the natural wood frame and looked old with only a small crack in the corner as the rest of the glass was perfectly fine. You would give it a kiss on the corner of the frame every morning when you woke up and right before you'd go to bed just because you thought it was beautiful and just because you wanted to. You've had it since you were 18, and your 20 now, so you've kept this routine for 2 years now. One night, you look in the mirror, admiring it's crack, as you then see a man's face from the other side of the mirror. As he looks at you with a Dough-eyed look.

"...Can you... Finally see me?..."