Novel & Cerita Eternal Wave

🌑 Chains of Eternity The mirrors no longer looked like mirrors. What had once been flat panes of glass were now quivering surfaces, alive, as though the labyrinth itself was breathing. The ripples spread from one reflection to another until the walls shimmered like a dark ocean, swallowing light and sense alike. Mira’s reflection leaned forward, her face pressing against the glass until the surface stretched with her cheek and lips. Its voice no longer whispered—it hissed, sharp enough to cut: