Novel & Cerita Baca Manhwa Cerminan Jiwa

Its surface shimmered like liquid mercury, showing shifting reflections of their deepest fears. Bain saw Cassie in chains. Vulture saw his dead brother. Sokolov saw his empire burning. Elias saw Valeria — but smiling at him. Cassian, standing last, saw nothing. Only light. “The mirror can’t read him,” Malthea whispered in awe. “He’s too pure.” Bain slammed the sigil Seraphina gave him into the mirror’s base. “Seal it!” The relic screamed as the surface collapsed inward, sucked into a glowing crystal which Seraphina caught with precise timing.

His head was killing him, and his body was responding to Veronica in ways that were too inappropriate for him to entertain. "Nobody does. Well, except maybe Alice, but she always had questionable friends. Just don't make it obvious that she's affecting you." Haneul murmured. "That's what I've been doing this whole time," LJ muttered through his teeth. He was feeling turned on and disgusted at the same time. It was the weirdest sensation. "Just get this over with." Haneul put his hands in his pockets, regarding the Mirror carefully. He could not help but be awed at how the Mirrors, who looked so much alike, could be so different from each other.

She tilts her head exactly the way I do when I’m about to say something devastating. Not-Celeste: “Keep playing with your coyote and your fire girl and your little fox friends from Hanamaki. Every step you take brings you closer to me. I’ll be waiting on the other side of the forty-seventh night.” The mirror ripples like water. For one heartbeat I see all of us reflected wrong: - Remy with broken antlers growing from his temples. - Seras burning alive from the inside. - Aki and Riku kneeling. - Kayo’s nine tails wrapped around my reflection’s wrist like a leash.

The servant studied her employer for a while before bringing a large mirror one meter high. Ji Eun held her breath before look at it. Since long time ago, mirrors were not her best friend. Then when she saw how she looked in the mirror, she almost fainted. Not because of ugliness. In contrary, perfectly straight black waist length hair, pure white porcelain face, natural red lips and bright purple eyes. Everyone will accept the fact that the girl in the mirror has an extraordinary beauty. About a quarter of a second later, Ji Eun felt a terrible pain in her head. Memories of the real owner of the body suddenly filled her head.

I ask again, louder this time. No answer. My throat tightens. The mirrors look normal from where I stand. Nothing more than light, shadow, and endless reflection. But the air buzzes, thick with grief. I take a slow step forward, drawn to the last mirror despite myself. The mirror before me ripples. My reflection blurs. For a moment, it looks like someone else entirely, a figure with silver eyes and a cruel smile. Then the surface clears, and the image changes. Riven.

“Hello!!!!!! Who are you? I’m Paris…… “Hello!!!!! Who are you? I’m Paris…….. My images keep on greeting me like I am a stranger. They continued to murmur and I close my ears with my hands. “Stop it!!!!!!!!!!!!” I shouted. Then the image change. Suddenly the reflection of the bats came and then explodes into pieces. I gasp and felt nervous. Everything went dark until someone came and the shinigami suddenly appear in the mirror. I was terrified to see him. “ Look how you change this way. Do you think you can win this battle? Hush handsome guy. All you need to do is to face your fear from these mirrors and soon I will collect your soul. Hahahahahahaha.”

A violent, agonizing jolt of energy threw his head back, his mouth opening in a silent scream. “JINYAN!” I screamed, the link suddenly flooding with his pain—a raw, searing agony that felt like my own nerves were being stripped bare. “I... choose... the heart,” his thought came through the static, weak but clear. “I won't... kill... the past. And I won't... sacrifice... the future. I’ll take... the resonance... into me.” 7. The Final Resonance: The Breaking of the Mirror Jinyan was acting as a lightning rod, grounding the parasitic protocol through his own neural core. His eyes were bleeding, the amber irises turning a dull, burnt gold.

she whispered quietly, not wanting to draw unwanted attention to herself. The young man who is holding her is grinning at her while still staring at her cold glance. "These eyes, when did they soften every time you look at me?" he asks. “Why do you give me that look in your eyes all the time?” He remarked as he tightened his grasp on her wrist, "You're everyone's anticipation, but you squandered it; it's a good thing I chose your cousin over you."

It spread on the invisible surface till it became a mirror. My reflection crystal clear. It looked like I was inside some cave. The place looked oddly familiar. " Liana! " now my reflection was speaking with the voice of the beast. " Do you still wish to go along with the decision of your heart and not your brain? " Why was it so hell bent on convincing me not to help Draco get back to himself? Was this some kind of sorcery that was inflicted by the blade? Then my reflection faded. The exact symbols that were dancing on the pages, appeared on the mirror itself. They stopped after rearranging themselves into a particular pattern.

She stared at the hair in her palms and trembles with a cry. I let her stare at her ugly self in the mirror until I grew bored of her cries. Speaking a quickly chant, the mirror shattered into pieces before I send them towards her. Mericel gasp, launching to the wall as many pieces of the mirror penetrates through her flesh. "Why?" She gasp out, coughing out blood. It was turning black. "Because I simply want you dead. You are not fit enough to walk the same earth as me." I walked towards her, groaning as I held my side.