The reflection smiled. That's what they all say before the fall.
Asur, welcome to your dark side.
Finally, said the silence. You were getting so boring. asur welcome to your dark side
Not in a voice—more like a memory that hadn't happened yet. A warmth crawling up his spine. A whisper behind his ribs. The reflection smiled
Here’s a short story based on the phrase The mirror didn't lie. welcome to your dark side. Finally