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I looked into the bathroom mirror, and my breath caught in my throat.
The reflection staring back at me was mine, but its eyes were pitch black.
Then blood began to pour from them.
I stumbled backward in horror as the reflection twisted into a grotesque grin before vanishing entirely.
My trembling hand rose to touch my face, and something warm smeared across my fingers.
Blood.
"AHHHH!" I screamed.
How could this be happening? Everything had been normal until now.
Just like every other day, I had checked on my farming fields filled with blue and green slimes, chatted with the neighbors, and returned home expecting another quiet evening.
Instead, I was greeted by my own bloody reflection.
"Did a ghost finally decide to make my house its den?" I muttered shakily.
At this rate, I really might have to sleep at Uncle Han's place tonight.
"Why are you so terrified, human?"
The sudden voice froze me in place.
Currently, nobody else should have been inside the house but me.
