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The mirror

It's a horror story about a haunted mirror with a evil spirits which traps a film crew leads by zegondrake...

Mar 20, 2025  |   2 min read

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The old mansion had been abandoned for decades, its grandeur and beauty slowly being consumed by the passing of time. The once-lush gardens were overgrown with weeds, the sound of crickets and the rustling of leaves the only signs of life.

But it was the perfect place for a horror movie shoot, and director zegondrake had jumped at the opportunity to film his latest project within its crumbling walls.

As the cast and crew began to arrive, zegondrake couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. The mansion seemed to loom over them, its shadows twisting and writhing like living things.

The first few days of filming passed without incident, but as the crew delved deeper into the mansion, strange occurrences began to plague them. Equipment would go missing, strange noises could be heard in the night, and some even claimed to have seen shadowy figures lurking in the corners.

It wasn't until the discovery of the antique mirror, however, that the true horror began.

The mirror had been hidden away in a dusty corner of the attic, its surface cloudy with age. But as the crew began to clean it, the mirror seemed to come to life, reflecting images that didn't belong to the living.

At first, it was just small things a faint image of a child in the corner, a shadowy figure lurking behind one of the actors. But as the days passed, the visions grew stronger, more vivid.

People began to vanish, pulled into the mirror's dark, reflective surface. And those who were left behind were driven mad by the horrors they saw within its depths.

Sangeetha, the lead actress, was the last one left, trapped in a living nightmare from which she couldn't awaken. She stumbled through the mansion, desperate to escape the mirror's grasp, but it seemed to be everywhere, its surface reflecting her deepest fears.

And then, in the end, there was only the mirror, its surface calm and serene once more. But as the camera panned out, a faint image could be seen, trapped within its depths - the screaming face of Sangeetha, forever cursed to roam the mirror's dark, reflective surface.

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