He's more foolish than I thought. This... he has no idea what this mirror is. I've only heard the stories, but I do know the danger of this mirror. I know the being in this mirror. Trapped in it. I've heard his stories. I sometimes wonder if their true or not. But it is not something to take lightly.

As I look into the mirror, I see nothing. Only my broken body. I can barely feel my right arm. It's burning but I don't care. I see my bruises. I let out a breath. They didn't have to rip my shirt off. I see something in the reflection. Light. The moon's light. I see it hit the mirror. I see it glow and my eyes widen.

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Something is happening. I put a book down. I turn to the mirror. The mirror's view that I have been imprisoned in for so long. It's awakening. The moon's light must be touching it. It's been a while since I felt the moon. My prison doesn't exactly have sun and moon but both at the same time. It's quite annoying really. I turn. It finally opens.

A Moon Shadow elf is on the other side. I walk forward. His eyes widen. I look around. Prison. A human prison by the looks of it. I look down at him. He looks up at me. Intresting... he clearly made a pledge judging by his arm. What's his name? I would ask him but this prison seals my voice. No one can hear it. I can't hear them on the other side as well.