Mirror Manipulation Novels & Stories

The trees are placed perfectly around the waterfall, so that we can clearly see the stars. The moonlight reflects off the water, making the darkness disappear entirely. "You know what this looks like?" I shake my head, "What?" "It's stupid, but this old TV show I found on Netflix, from like 2008. It's called H2O: Just Add Water. Basically, these three teenagers get lost on an island in Australia, and it has a moon pool. Every full moon, the pool has this magic energy that turns humans into mermaids. This show just had me casually thinking that I could be a mermaid, freely traveling throughout the sea. The mermaids also had powers like manipulating water, freezing water, and boiling water. I

Every strike was anticipated, and every feint countered before it could begin, as they moved in a blur of silver and blue with their bodies clashing in the rhythmic precision of a ticking clock. Alexander identified a 0.4-millisecond lag in the Mirror’s joint articulation and exploited the gap with a low sweep, but the Mirror simply liquefied its legs to allow the blade to pass through harmlessly. The Mirror immediately retaliated with a whip-like strike that scorched the fabric of Alexander’s tactical vest, narrowly missing his primary cooling vents. "You’re slowing down, Brother," the Mirror taunted. "The Ice is brittle. It can’t handle the heat of a real-time overwrite."

As she turned the sink’s faucet on, stuck her hands under the water (dammit if he couldn’t hear the water trickling over her hands, against the porcelain), she froze, gazing into the mirror over the sink, entranced by something only she could see. The voices in Andrew’s head kept screaming and the water from the faucet kept trickling into the sink, though the video feed made no sound . . . *** For a moment Deyquan forgot they were watching recorded footage, tempted to yell at Lizzy Tillman: Get the fuck out! Run! Freaky-ass kid’s getting closer! Get your ass out of there, now..! The video flickered. Rippling with static. The mirror’s glass melted and formed liquid hands—the best Deyquan coul

Both of his arms had been amputated and blood was spurting out. Sigrid waved her hand before the mirror, but the mirror seemed to not be functioning normally. Instead of showing the reflection of her hand, it kept on displaying Noah's horrid image. The two looked at each other, guessing that the Purification Mirror was a work prepared by the crew. Guests like themselves could see their reflection when they looked into the mirror; it would function as an ordinary mirror for them. However, when the mirror was shined upon any other actors, the image of a ghost would appear. It must be due to some mechanism inside the mirror or perhaps someone was controlling the image displayed.

Something like grief reflected in his eyes and my body shuddered, trying to take me away from delirium, however, I was held by that network of thoughts and Miguel said: "There is an artifact called a water mirror in the dungeons of this castle, it was made as a perfect mold of the same that exists where I live. In the world I live in," he clarified, quickly looking away to see if his friends were still oblivious to all the dialogue that only Miguel could hear. “Go to the mirror. Its waters are healing." "I can't move," I replied, and our eyes closed for a second when I returned to my own body abruptly, losing the strength of my own consciousness.

[Mirror Eyes] has one gaping flaw. If it's directed at more than one person, it can be detrimental to the user. When I was fighting the five covert Shi, my body felt like splitting apart. Even after the fight, I noticed that some of my muscles had ripped through the skin. The brain had been given far too much information and couldn't decide which direction I needed to go in, so it opted out and told my body to go in all directions. With [Mental Resistance], I reduced that burden and tried to block my body from doing unnecessary actions. Meaning I had to use this skill wisely, not just for every fight that comes my way. I am not hoarding skills anymore; I'm building a foundation for myself.

This is my will! Ronnie’s body had completely flashed silver for a second and Raoul dropped him. His mother had run and crouched over him screeching, “What have you done to my poor boy?” “Oh, I cast quite an interesting spell I learnt. I am a bit of a scholar you see.“ Raoul has said calmly like he was explaining something to a child.“ It is called a mirror or speculo spell. I will give you the benefit of some of my very expensive education, so I suggest you listen very carefully. Speculo spells can be a dual purpose; One use is they can reflect light almost making the caster invisible as they are mirroring their surroundings. The other use, as your son is about to show, is to reflect the ac

I looked down at the knife in my hands and I couldn’t remember how it got there. “Do it, cut yourself,” she said as she stood behind me. “Let out all your pain. It really helps.” I looked at her in the mirror and then back at the knife. I lifted my arm and I cut myself deeply. The blood ran down my arm and dripped from my fingertips into the basin and on the floor.

Every tree, every rock, every gust of wind seemed to whisper of dangers lurking just beyond the horizon. Lia’s wrist-mark had been flaring with more intensity over the past few days, the power within her growing stronger, and yet more volatile. The strange "Mirror Soul" ability—this gift, or curse—was becoming harder to control. Every time she replicated magic, it drained her energy, leaving her weak and vulnerable. But she couldn’t stop. The Heart of the Greykin was still out there, and it was the only hope for her people. At least, that’s what she kept telling herself.

You go down first okay" I added as I pull him off from the window When he finally walked out I stared at the window and raised my brows when I saw Oab standing, I even saw how shocked he was, I smirked and closed the window " HAAA, you can't do anything now," I said while pulling down the curtain I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower, I stared at my face in the mirror I brushed my hair up and pointed my face to the mirror " woohoo, I'm such a perfect man, look at this and" I said as I pressed my abs, " this biceps and these pouty lips" I turned the shower and heater on.