Video - Mirror of Malevolence

As night fell, Sarah found herself drawn to the antique mirror in the attic. The glass rippled like dark water, reflecting twisted shadows that seemed to move on their own. Ignoring the unease creeping up her spine, she reached out to touch the cold surface. Suddenly, her reflection smirked back at her, its eyes glowing with malice. Sarah's heart pounded as she realized the mirror was a portal to a sinister realm. She tried to pull away, but icy fingers grabbed her wrist, dragging her into the depths of the mirror's cursed world. And there she remained, trapped forever in a twisted reflection of her own fear.