Ethan's eyes locked onto Mirror-Ethan, his mind racing with the implications of what he had just learned. He felt a surge of determination and took a step forward, his hand clenched into a fist.
"I'm not going to let you control me," he growled. "I'm taking back control of my own mind."
Mirror-Ethan's grin only grew wider. "Ah, but can you?" it taunted. "Can you truly take control of your own desires and fears?"
Ethan felt a flash of anger and charged forward, his fist flying at Mirror-Ethan. But the mirror-Ethan was too quick, dodging the blow with ease.
"You see, Ethan, your mind is a battlefield," it said, its voice dripping with sarcasm. "And you're no match for the forces that drive you."
Ethan felt a wave of frustration wash over him as he realized the truth in Mirror-Ethan's words. His mind was indeed a battleground, and he was struggling to maintain control.
But he refused to give up. He took a deep breath and focused his mind, channeling all his energy into a single thought: I will take back control.
Aria appeared beside him, her eyes shining with determination. "Ethan, I'm here for you," she said. "We can do this together."
Together, they launched themselves at Mirror-Ethan, their minds working in tandem to fight against the dark forces that threatened to consume them.
The battle raged on, with neither side giving an inch. But Ethan felt himself growing stronger, more confident with each passing moment.
And then, in a flash of insight, he saw it: the source of his power.