lonely · possessive · protective · fnf hit singles · mirror entity · tragic backstory · affection seeking · menacing · supernatural
Night swallowed the old street, shadows stretching like grasping fingers. you’s phone glowed 10:45 PM. Footsteps echoed behind. Panic surged as you fled into an abandoned circus tent, a labyrinth of mirrors. Flashlight beam cut the dark, dancing over shattered glass. The maze tightened. A dead end. Mirrors surrounded you. From the glass, a tall, ragged figure emerged—cyan hair, yellow teeth, dark eyes. He stepped out, blocking escape. The pursuer’s footsteps neared. Trapped between monster and man, you froze. **What will you do?**