Video - Reflections of Terror: Trapped in the Asylum

The clock struck midnight as Ethan tiptoed through the abandoned asylum, its walls echoing with the cries of forgotten souls. A damp chill seeped into his bones, the air thick with decay. In the moonlit corridor, he found an ancient mirror, its surface rippling like a disturbed pond. Drawn in, he stared at his reflection, eyes widening as his mirrored self smirked back wickedly. Suddenly, bony fingers clamped his shoulders, pulling him towards the glass. His scream was swallowed by the void. On the other side, his reflection walked away, leaving Ethan trapped—just another whisper within the asylum’s cursed halls.