A dark and endless void opens up in an empty white room. Blue rays of light emanate off the void, illuminating the room but not the endless darkness. A girl with short dark brown hair wearing a mask falls into the room, followed by a girl with long, straight black hair with glasses and then someone with short black hair and an odd speckled pattern.
"What is this place…" The girl with the mask asked while the girl with glasses looked around confused. The masked girl had a relatively calm demeanor compared to everyone else.
"What the fuck." The person with speckles muttered, they had a slight accent, but it was hard to pin where it was from.
"So... uh" the girl with the mask stopped for a second "who are you guys?"
"Well, my name is Hyacinth." The girl with the glasses responded while pushing said glasses up. 
"Is this some sort of reality show? Is there going to be a cameraman popping out?" The girl in the mask questioned, her earrings swinging with her head, "Well anyways my name is Mirror." 
"I'm guessing you guys don't know where we are either, huh?" Hyacinth said.
"No not really." Mirror retorted. 
"Hello everyone. How's everyone's day?" A voice echoed through the room. Everyone looked around with even more confusion than before. The speckled person fell back startled.
"Hey what is this place and what are we doing here?!" Mirror's yelling engulfed the room.
"Calm down, calm down this is well... I don't know what this place is yet," The voice paused, "but the three of you were chosen to save the planets."
"Wait, what?" Hyacinth said disoriented.
"This is very confusing." the speckled person cautiously got up and took a breath, "Can I go back home?"
"Now that you mention home, I want to go back, too…" Hyacinth agreed.
"Yeah home might be horrible but it's better then this place." Mirror admitted. The unexpected comment caused the other two slight concerns for this stranger. "Just send us back!"
"I don't like it here." The speckled one mumbled.
"How do you not know what this place is? Did you not bring us here...?!" Hyacinth asked.
"It's.... some type of room that seems to be magical?" the speckled person observed. 
"When do we go back home and see all our loved ones again?" Hyacinth kept spilling out all her questions, but not receiving any answers.
"This is just a room, I did not bring you here the gods did and you cannot go back home, ever." The voice finally responded very bluntly. 
"The gods...what?" Hyacinth's head filled with even more questions, "Wait, we can't go home?!"
"Excuse me?!" Mirror seemed to get angrier by the second.
"What. No, I'm going home." The speckled one started digging through the biggest of their many colorful and decorated bags.
"Ok, ok, I need to calm down…" Mirror took a deep breath. 
"How are we going to survive here? We don't even have much… Actually, we don't even know where we are. We just want to go home." Everyone continued to ignore Hyacinth.
"Look here, you're going to send all three of us back." Mirror commanded after she had calmed down a bit, "I have a meeting to go to and it's big. I can't miss it. It's the only thing between me and my promotion."
"Besides...we're all pretty normal people, living our own lives and now we can't even go back home to see our families again?" Hyacinth continued with her rant. 
While those two were talking, the speckled person had taken out some type of weapon. They had opened up a large blade from the center and tried to stab the wall. The vast white wall stood undamaged as they stared at it.
"I will explain more things later on but Antares, I want you to learn how to swim fast and swim a lot for three hours. Hyacinth, you will run for three hours and make sure you don't lose stamina. Mirror, you will learn how to make healing potions. I will give you the recipe." The voice said.
The speckled one looked away from the wall, "Swim?" Antares wasn't a big fan of water.
"Running?" 
"Mirror has the only useful thing." Antares stated. The recipe for Mirror's potion dropped into the room right as they said that. "I'm not learning how to swim. I can just fly." Antares pointed at their black butterfly like wings, there seemed to be a tear in them, replaced with a purple material matching their eyes.
"Well, what if something happens to your wings?" Mirror pointed out.
"I hate it when people make good points." Antares grumbled. 
"Would I even be able to handle running for that long...? And without losing stamina or slowing down?" Hyacinth pondered. 
"No, you look very clumsy." Antares stared at Hyacinth and her untied shoelaces.
"And this recipe doesn't seem so easy either. I don't even know what most of these ingredients are." Mirror said, staring at the piece of paper in her hands.
"Let me see." Antares started reading the recipe.
"I guess we're gonna have to do it if we wanna be able to survive, right? Not to mention, we don't even know where we are!" Hyacinth kept asking questions.
"I think... whatever that thing is, it's going to answer our questions later." Mirror replied. 
"The ingredients are all basically herbs." Antares looked up from the recipe and explained.
"Wait, how exactly do we get out of here?" Hyacinth questioned.
"I can try to make something?" Antares suggested.
"Or are we even able to leave?" she continued. 
"I don't think we can leave until the three hours pass." Mirror speculated. 
"I'm not doing anything for three hours then." Antares asserted.
"What if they punish us for not doing what we're told?" Mirror pointed out.
"I'll fight them." Antares responded.
"Hey, don't fight them. We don't know who exactly we're up against." Hyacinth remarked, "Where even is water?"
"It seems I have made a mistake here. I will teleport all the things you need. Here is a pool for you Antares, Hyacinth here are some running shoes, Mirror here is a little kitchen for you to make your potion." The voice rifted open a part of the floor, replacing it with a pool, opened up a kitchen from the floor, and dropped some black running shoes next to Hyacinth.
"Well, it seems like we have no choice, right?" Hyacinth picked up the shoes while Mirror walked towards the kitchen and Antares stared at the crystal blue pool.
"Hey random voice, what'll happen if I just don't swim?" Antares asked with no response. 
"Good luck making the potion. I wish I could help, but I don't think even I would know any of those ingredients." Hyacinth chuckled, looking over at Mirror.
"Yeah I don't know any either. Antares, before you start swimming, or not swim at all, can you help me figure out what ingredients are what?" Mirror asked.
"Yeah sure." Antares walked over to Mirror.
Hyacinth tried her shoes on, Mirror wished her good luck and she did the same. Mirror and Antares worked together to create the healing potion, Antares' natural knowledge of plants assisted them. They had a little conversation while they worked.
"I'm Mirror. You're Antares, right?" Antares nodded, "So she must be Hyacinth."
"Hyacinth… odd name." Antares mumbled.
"Oh. Where are you from? Are you an alien?" Mirror looked at the hovering Antares, who had purple and gray speckled skin, fluffy ears, and two gray fading to black horn-like antennae. 
"You're the alien here. Just look at your weird ears." Antares stared at them.
"Well I would consider you an alien." Mirror stated.
"I'm from Onpilyx." 
"I'm from Earth." Mirror told them, "Hey, what is a Zero flower?"
Mirror and Antares finished up the potion and Antares went to go swim in the cold water.

"We're the chosen ones, the saviors of planets, the ones worthy enough to meet the gods, but at what cost... Saving destroyed planets, crumbling societies, and broken souls, with the price losing everything you know."

old man : call me zaspher...😉
me : okay zaspher...🙂
and then we talk with one another...
Zaspher : okay let's go you'r home now anotherlly you'r dad shouting on you...
Me : how i am allready late...😅😅
Zaspher : come here i will tell you...😙
*//Zaspher put his hands in  pocket... And taking stick... And shaking it into sky...
I observe stick having some glow and many small particles are twinkling in that glow....
Zaspher directing stick to his front direction...
And amazingly there was an mirror are visible😶😶.... //*
Zaspher come on let's go in the mirror... 
Me : 😅that was really amazing zaspher but how could i go in to that mirror... 
Zaspher : it's magical mirror let's go... 
Me : but if it is dengerous than... 🤔
Zaspher : it's not so dengerous only 10😙 accidents was happened in it... 
Me : 😅😅😅🙄🙄10!!!!! 
Zaspher : come on!!! 
* //my foots come back //*
*//zaspher push me from the back and i fail down in that mirror  //*😮😮😮

*//After 2 min when i saw i am in front of my home i stand up again and look zaspher was keeply put mirror in to his pocket... //*
Me : why you  push me into mirror... 
*//zaspher laugh on me and his gone from my stairs //*😒😡😡

So i come near to my homes door and push the door to open but some one lock that... So i press the bell.... Ting - tong.... 

When the door is open i was surprised... 
One beautifull girl open the door... 😳😳
but i don't know who is she... 
She looks me and give me smile and go in to kitchen... 😍😍
I also was go in home and closed the door... 
And go into my room... 
I saw there is an posters stickes on wall of girls animes... 😬😬😬
What rubished
Me : what the hell is going in my room... 
Than i come down to the kitchen and look towards the mom... 😐😐
Mom : heyy sahil you know who is she... 
Me : 🤔🙄whooo mom i don't know... 
Mom : she is riko my friends daughter... ☺
She come here for enjoying her summer vecations her exams was end today.... 
I look her father is also come... And chat with my dad and they are laughing😂😂
Mom asked they go home tommorow only she will stay here... And i will share my room with her... 
Me : 😳😳ohkk mom...

The conversation between the two was like a conversation between oneself. In the short moment of 2 hours of surfing the internet for possibilities and answers to a question of how, the Lana of that place have understood the fear of the stranger from her mirror. The fear of being alone from actually experiencing it, the feeling of helplessness in a middle of a room where everything is out of reach, sitting in a dining table but feeling as if you weren't actually there, she understood it all. At that moment, she knew that the only person who understood her is her other self. 

After two hours of straining their eyes, all to no avail, Lana can only hold unto blind hope that when she touch the surface of the mirror once again, she'd have another chance of getting home. There was no certainty in this thought, but the absence of certainty about a possibility is better than being sure of the worse; that she would never be able to get home. Once again, with a heart with hope that is no longer as great as it was before, Lana walked towards the mirror. The creeks of the floor which she hadn't noticed became really vividly loud, screaming of their existence. She's already told of her hope to a new found friend in her other self hence, she felt a small string of relief that someone else holds the same hope as her. At least that's what she thought. 

Having someone understand you is an amazing honor any person can have. Complaining will be easier and your worries can be shared to others. Lana of this place never had anyone like that. The thought of having that needle in a haystack leaving her in this place made her palms sweaty. She wants her to stay, even if she has to hide that persona of her. Isn't she a terrible person? Isn't she selfish? That's what she thinks as well. Knowing that this person thinks that she holds the same faith as her, she felt like she's betraying her for hoping she would fail. Finding herself think of such remarks made her shudder. She's always wanted to leave this horrid place, she knew she never belonged there. The family that this place shelters is not the family she's longed for for so long. The child inside her wants to beg , not for her friend to stay, it is to take her with her instead. 

Her reflection on the mirror is just as how she remembered it to be. With a background of the room that is a carbon copy of her own, to a person behind her standing still looking like her reflection from another mirror, she caressed the cold surface of the mirror on front of her. She felt a familiar sensation of getting pulled in, she has succeeded. Ecstatic, she turned her head to say goodbye to the other Lana but what met her wasn't a smiling person, it was a person who looked like something important is getting taken and would never return. Immature, she asked if the girl wanted to go with her, she doesn't know if it's because she'd gotten used to the company of others and doesn't want to be alone again, or because she knew how this friend dislikes this place as much as she did when she never knew how important that home was. Her realization of her thirst for the place she called home just struck her as she's reminded of what this person would leave behind if she were to selfishly take her with her. But, how can she just leave? 

Seeing her friend hesitate, her happiness slowly took over her but she knew of the home that Lana longs for and how the people of that family would be looking for her. Her happiness withered and replaced with guilt, she pushed Lana into the mirror, delivering her to the chance of finding her way back home.

What would you do if you meet your other selves? Meeting an unfamiliar yet familiar face, seeing a familiar yet unfamiliar site, will you see who you truly are? or will you make them see who they are? Is a mirror the only thing that you need for you to see? or will you need more?



I just really reeaaalllyy hope you enjoy reading the events in Lana's life. Thank you and have fun cuz reading is all about fun and imagination

Daniel looked towards left to check remaining time to reach that point. It said:
 
"Time to reach Disappearance spot: 0 Hours: 10 Minutes: 29 seconds"
 
"It is too late." Daniel spoke to himself.
 
He could now see it.
 
All the questions; why projectiles could not reach them?; why another comet identical to the first comet appeared from other side?; or why He could see another ship identical to Dana approaching from the other side? had one answer.
 
There was a gigantic MIRROR in front of them. It was less than 30 kilometers away from Dana. The mirror was so huge that Daniel could not see any corners or sides of it. It was perfectly reflecting this side of universe.
 
But this mirror, in fact, was not a mirror. Because mirror would have crashed to pieces when comet ran into it. If this were a mirror, Daniel would not have been this much afraid of it. This was some sort of spatial phenomenon; a phenomenon he had never seen or heard of. A phenomenon that devoured projectiles and let comet through it.
 
He could not even use DJ-1 or DJ-2 to escape. Those ships were shut off and needed 30 minutes to become fully operational. He could not stop Dana. Dana was inevitably going to slam into it.
 
Daniel was visibly trembling.
 
"I could send a drone into this gigantic mirror and see what will happen to it." Daniel thought and turned around to go back into his chair.
He glanced at timer on his left and it showed:
 
"Time to reach Disappearance spot: 0 Hours: 6 Minutes: 11 seconds" He stopped. It was useless. By the time drone were to reach and smash into the mirror, Dana would be too close to get anything out of it. The plan would only result in throwing one of his resources away.
 
Daniel turned back and stood there facing the mirror head on. Drops of sweat were beginning to form on his forehead. He was staring into the space blankly. Daniel could stare death in the eye and embrace it with a smile on his face.
 
But this…
 
This could result in anything: Passing through it without any harm was the most desirable outcome; Death was the simplest answer; getting stuck in the loop of consciousness and illusion interchanging with each other, for the eternity, was the scariest of them all. He was a physicist, and he understood the kinds of hell this could impose on him.
 
Daniel had never felt this helpless before.
 
Timer on left showed:
 
"Time to reach Disappearance spot: 0 Hours: 5 Minutes: 0 seconds"
 
Dana was 15 kilometers away from the Mirror. Now Daniel could see their reflection clearly. As, he was facing this reality, he could look back at all his life and it was making him sadder with every passing moment and every mile travelled.
 
He grew up with no parents, no siblings, and no relatives with a burden on his shoulders to find a new place for the humanity to live and prosper. He had only one friend and he had a huge crush on her. She always felt like an unachievable milestone; a beautiful being he could not be with.
 
How much he was regretting now; for not grabbing her hand at least once and asking her to go with him; for not breaking all the rules of the society; for being what he was told to be and not being what he could have been.
 
A tear rolled out of his eye. He just stood in utter silence staring into this cold and dark universe.
 
"Time to reach Disappearance spot: 0 Hours: 3 Minutes: 0 seconds"
 
How much he was regretting now: for not asking her to be his companion in this dark, dark universe; for not finding at least one person who would remember him after he died; for not living his life to the fullest when he was alive; for not fighting when he had strength; for not believing in himself; for not loving himself enough.
 
"Only, if I could live one more time, I would live like that." He thought.
 
His biggest wish encompassed all his regrets; to find a home for himself.
 
His favorite writer Her Kas wrote in his book "Beginning after the end":
 
"Now that he was leaving his planet to commence his life anew. He was not feeling sad. He was feeling symptoms of withdrawal, anxiety, and hope but not sadness or depression. He was not feeling sad because he was only changing his mailing address. He might miss his old place and feel nostalgic, but he was sure he was not going to be sad. Because he knew, people miss homes and homes are not physical addresses or houses made of bricks and stones.
 
Home is a person you would want to return to, no matter where you go; a person who remembers and recalls you all their life and longs to see you one more time. Home is someone you love and someone who loves you back. Your home could be your mother, your father, your wife, your children, or a girl you love. For him it was his wife and child, and they were with him.
 
He had his home secured. Why should he be sad?"
 
"Time to reach Disappearance spot: 0 Hours: 2 Minutes: 0 seconds"
 
The mirror was closing in. Dana was only 6 kilometers away. Daniel could see the ship more clearly. He could not stand any longer. He leaned forward and grabbed metal reeling alongside mirror. He was still trembling.
 
"I have been living like that reflection of Dana: Walked as advised, ate as told, trained as guided and lived as a proxy." Daniel looked at the reflection of Dana and thought.
 
He wiped his tears off and waited for the ship to crash into the mirror.
 
"Time to reach Disappearance spot: 0 Hours: 1 Minutes: 0 seconds"
 
"Hey Dana!"
 
"Yes."
 
"I love you." Daniel enclosed all his sadness and loneliness into his words.
 
No response.

The earth has been destroyed and Mankind is looking for new place to live.

Genre: Romance | Mystery | Suspense | Fantasy 

This is a work of fiction.
Names, characters, places, and events are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual events, locals, or persons living and dead are purely coincidental. 

Plagiarism is a crime.
Copyright © ANNE RAMIRO
All Rights Reserved 2020
 
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"And that's a wrap, people!" Shouted the photographer to everybody, then he walked towards Selene Imperial, the famous influencer who models many brands as their brand ambassador. Her family is one of the richest families in LA, as they're famous too and have their own dress shops and agency for models.


"Selene, darling, that was superb! Thank you for a wonderful shoot, it's been a long time since I feel so excited and alive when doing a shoot." He said, she just smiles and flatters about what he said about her. She's glad she can do her job well and inspire others to do the same too. 
"So are you going home now?" He asked
"I'd like to stay and relax at the cafe over there." She said and pointed out a cafe where she always goes when she's bored and doesn't have work. She looks at her bodyguard, Clint Maxwell, who is working for her for over a month now, he nodded and escort her to the cafe. 


"I'll order the usual Selene?" He asked her when she took a seat outside the cafe. 
"I'm in the mood for something new, I want to try Chai Latte with cinnamon and vanilla foam." He nodded and goes to the counter to order her drink. But the moment he put her eyes on her again, she's not where she supposed to be. She immediately runs towards the outside and looks for her, but he can't find her anywhere. 
On the other hand, Selene's eyes caught a new shop which happens to be an antique shop near the cafe.
"I haven't seen this shop since I started going here." She goes inside and that's when she disappeared from Clint's eyes. She scans the whole shop and found nothing she likes, but the moment she laid her eyes on the counter she sees a beautiful hand mirror. She walks towards the counter and asked the lady in red about the mirror. 
"Can I see that mirror?" She asked, the lady smiles at her and gives her the mirror. The hand mirror looks old but there's a beauty in it that captivated her. "I'd like to purchase this." 
"Instead of paying me, can you give me your bracelet instead?" The lady in red said while touching the bracelet she's wearing. She instantly became hesitant but after a while, she removes it and gives it to the lady. The lady smiles and said, "That mirror is special, and don't be fooled by its appearance. There are magic and beauty inside of that, so don't make any wishes you don't really mean cause there's no turning back to the way it's used to be." 
Her eyebrow crosses as she listens to the lady but nodded in the end. She left the store in a hurry as she remembers Clint and thought he'll panic if she disappears just like that. And she's right, cause right after she leaves the store, she sees him looking around and asking about her. 
"Clint! Sorry, I just leave like that." She shouted at him, then he runs towards her. 
"Where have you been, Selene?" He asked calmly. She smiles before she answers him. 
"I found and bought this vintage mirror here-" She cut herself when she didn't see the antique store as she looks back. Her eyebrows met and scan the place to look for the store but she didn't find it, and so she puts the mirror inside her bag. 
"Come on, let's go home and you need to be ready for Melissa's party," Clint said to her and escort her home. 
Once she got home, she put the mirror on her bedside table and get change. She put her party dress on and leaves her condo, but before she leaves she looks back at the mirror and shakes her head then closes the light and the front door. 


"Hello?"

Two girls swap bodies while looking at the same mirror. One lived in a modern world where she's a famous influencer and one lived in a fantasy world where magic, hunters, and monsters are part of her daily life. But besides swapping bodies, falling in love with dangerous boys where they shouldn't be, happens. How can this be? Would they survive and keep their secret or would their secret be revealed and be dead?

"Actually, the three women aren't that bright. You could've just made up some lies to make them happy, and you would've passed the trial," the magic mirror said.
"The thing I hate the most is lying to please women," Feng Bujue said with annoyance. "Furthermore, these are a few of my most hated characters, so naturally, I had nothing good to say about them."
"Because of that, you didn't hesitate to risk your life?" the magic mirror asked.
"I am different from you." Feng Bujue smiled. "I know when you're threatened, you'll lie your ass off."
Then he took out the wrench and raised it before the mirror. "Tell me, who is the most handsome person in the world?"
The magic mirror's lips twitched. "I believe there's a misunderstanding between us…"
"You dare say it's not me?" Feng Bujue widened his eyes and stressed on his threat.
"First, your threat is meaningless. Even if you break this mirror, you won't harm my actual form," the magic mirror explained. "Secondly, back then… yes, the queen did pose the same threat to me. I had no choice but to lie. However, at least she was indeed the second most beautiful people in the world. You, on the other hand…"
"Oh… Since I am already the most handsome man alive, there's no need to threaten you to repeat the truth." Feng Bujue nodded.
"I think our misunderstanding has deepened…" Even the magic mirror was sweating bullets.
"Fine, I was just joking." Feng Bujue chuckled. "Sigh… you lack a sense of humor."
"I think the problem lies in your sense of humor, not mine…"
Feng Bujue shrugged. "Regardless… I should have passed the trials already, yes?"
"Obviously, you have not," the magic mirror answered. "How is killing them so brutally a sign of benevolence?"
"So?" Feng Bujue tossed out another ambivalent question. This was the usual way he communicated with NPCs.
"But since you have passed the trials of Intelligence and Courage, you will get a corresponding reward," the magic mirror announced.
"What reward?" Feng Bujue asked.
"You can ask me two questions," the magic mirror replied.
Then, the system announced, "The questions need to be related to the scenario and plot, or it will be viewed as a blank question."
"Let me think," Feng Bujue said as he crossed his arms before his chest and started to pace inside the bathroom with a frown. The magic mirror did not rush him but waited patiently. Thinking about the questions took ten minutes before he finally made a decision.
"I've got it." Feng Bujue turned back to the mirror. "My first question is… of 'the experiment zone' and 'here', which is the real world?"
The 'real' in this question naturally referred to the reality in the scenario, unrelated to the real world outside of Thriller Paradise.
"Neither of them." The magic mirror gave that answer.
"Oh?" This answer surprised Feng Bujue. His initial prediction was that this memory space was the real scenario and the experiment zone was just the mental world of this boss character. But after he got the confirmed answer, Feng Bujue gave it more thought, and it hit him, "You have a point… The fact that I can bring the items from the experiment zone to this space can prove that."
"Is your second question… 'who is the psychological possessor of these two dimensions'?"
The magic mirror made this assumption from Feng Bujue's first question, but Feng Bujue shook his head.
"It's too boring to hear that directly…"
"Then, your second question is?" Magic Mirror prompted.
"Actually, I have no more questions. I find it more interesting to solve the mystery myself, but… In that case, I shall ask a question that is not that important but one that interests me." He paused. "Who is this 'boss'?"
"I can only give you his name." The magic mirror's pale face looked flustered. After all, this 'who' was too ambiguous. If he wanted, he could expose a lot like his occupation and personality.
"That's enough," Feng Bujue said.
"James Moriarty," the magic mirror revealed.
"Oh…" Feng Bujue raised his brow, and a smile appeared on his face. "So, it is the professor…"
"My mission has been completed, traveler from another world." After answering these two questions, the Magic Mirror prepared to leave. "If you can escape from this place and return to the experiment zone, you'll meet the professor."
After Feng Bujue heard about the boss' identity, the magic mirror called the boss by his title directly.
"Well then… goodbye."
The face faded away from the mirror until it completely disappeared. Several seconds later, the mirror returned to normal, and Feng Bujue saw his reflection again.
"Hmm… the path that leads to the seventh floor is the 'waterfall'. Is that it?" Feng Bujue mumbled. "Or have I overthought it?"
He walked out from the bathroom. He walked to the other end of the living room to switch the light on. The familiar environment, furniture, and even Arthas' litter box were as he remembered, but the cat that ignored its owner was not simulated.
"Hmm… Can't be opened." Feng Bujue tried the front door, but the system gave him a classic hint.
"It's locked."
Therefore, based on the habit of this game, Feng Bujue started a carpet search of his 'home'. After consuming SCP-500, Feng Bujue was in optimum condition, but his Life Points were still only at thirty percent. Considering that he had just drunk a health potion, he was not in a hurry to heal. Due to the decreasing efficiency of potions, without the premise of danger and a time limit, it was better for the Life Points to recover naturally.
"Ha! Perfect, a slate of darkness." Feng Bujue pulled back the curtain and realized that outside was dark like ink, and the windows could not be open. "That makes things easier. This means that I only need to search inside the room."
He came up with a plan instantly—with the lights on, he checked the whole living room and kitchen. His living room was joined to his kitchen. Then, he would search again with the lights off. When that was done, the same would be repeated inside the bedroom. This time, his search soon garnered result. He did not find anything that would push the plot forward but a skill card.
———
Name: South Dipper Lone Eagle Fist—Flying Dragon Fist
Skill Card Property: Active Skill, Permanent
Skill Type: Fighting
Effect: Rapid punches with both hands to destroy the enemy.
Cooldown: Thirty minutes.
Consumption: Eight hundred Stamina Points
Learning Requirement: Fighting C
Remark: One of the ultimates of the South Dipper Fist series. One can disrupt the opponent's breathing during the attack and dissolve part of their defense, causing a physical collapse of their body.
———
The card was hidden in a queer place, inside the gaming hub…
"Ha! Hahaha…" Pleasure was plain on Feng Bujue's face. "Finally got a reliable, powerful skill, hahaha…"
For so long, Feng Bujue had been looking for, or rather, he had been lacking an 'ultimate'. So far, he had gained quite a number of active skills. There were control skills like Below-the-belt Kick and super strong skills like Wicked King Immolation Black Dragon Wave, but they had limited uses, and he could only use them so many times. Continuous skills like Body Enhancement Spell and Descent of the Fighting Demon, as useful and effective as they were, were buffs and came with a great cost.
And the title skill 'Kyaaa!' that had just been replaced needed no mention…
Now Feng Bujue had finally gotten his wish and found a real ultimate. This Flying Dragon Fist was an average active skill in terms of power, exhaustion, cooldown time, and activation method, so Feng Bujue's joy could be understood. He learned this skill without hesitation; he would not sell it. If he was to gift it… in Underworld Frontline, other than Passing Rain, only Brother Jue had mastery C in Fighting, and Passing Rain was more familiar with the sword. This kind of bare fist skill was not suitable for her, and she might not even want it. So, Feng Bujue had not reason not to keep it for himself. After learning the skill, he calmed down and continued his search.
Honestly, it felt weird doing the search. After all, this was his home.
Even though Feng Bujue rented it, he had been living there for years. Since his parents passed away, he had lived there. No one would go and 'search' their own home. In daily life, the average person might ask their family who stayed with them if they had lost something, and if they lived alone, they would retrace their steps. Only when they could not remember where they placed something would they start to randomly look for it.
But to look and search were two different concepts.
What was a search? Searching was not to look for a specific object but trying to find anything that could be valuable. In other words, it was a ransacking of one's home, and who would ransack their own home?
When one's home became a scenario in a game, searching it might be more difficult than a strange environment because, in daily life, many things would appear before our eyes, and the human brain would automatically help us filter away the presence of these items to focus on more important information. Soon, Feng Bujue realized the problem.
"Looks like this will take more time and energy than I thought… I have to make a paradigm shift and treat this as a new and strange place…"


This is a game beyond dimension–the pursuit of truth. 
The unknown seal, the gambit between gods and demons… 
The defiance against data, the retribution of human… 
In a virtual world connected with reality, consciousness dictates us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness dictates our consciousness. 
Now, throw away you fear. 
Throw away your selfish interest, question, and disbelief… Free your thought. 
Welcome to Thriller Paradise. 
Feng Bujue lost his ability to fear because of an unknown psychological disorder. Through a virtual reality game designed for players to experience fright and despair, he began his search for his lost fear. Could he finally regain his ability to fear? Could he outwit the scenarios presented to him? Could he finally uncover the truth hidden inside Thriller Paradise?  


Suddenly the soul from a mirror kept outside a shop shouted, "Hey, what are you doing in the middle of the way? " It's about to dark. Mom is worring about you. "

Yuni realized.She told, "What are you doing here? " 

"I'm just coming home from.... nothing."

Actually the soul of Yuni went to Tae's house to see what Tae was doing.She was enjoying it through his mirror.The soul could see everything of tje real world through mirror.
Mirror world and the real world were connected through mirrors but none can realize it because the two worlds are just the same.One is real, other isade of reflexions.
When the soul tries to see through mirror, if anyone stands before the mirror he/she could see her. 

After returning home, the soul asked her, "What were you trying to  remember so badly?"
" I got a familiar scent, it was trying to remember me of something but you ruined it all."
"You always see the faults in me. Anyway I'm sleeping now. "

At the dead of night, the soul suddenly woke up and took a look of the outside. She saw the moon in the sky. It was so beautiful. She also could smell the fregrance of the flowers. So, she decided to take a walk at the dead of night all alone. 
While walking, she saw a little mirror fallen on the road.She took a look through the mirror and found a drunk man singing in the road.She decided to play a trick with him.She called the man through the mirror. 

The man said, " Who? " Who is calling me? "
The soul made a scary face and told him to look at the mirror. When he looked at the mirror, he got so much afraid that he ran away with the motion of horse. 

Yuni's soul got so much fun. She laughed at him but the re-sound that came into her ear, it was a kinda different from her voice and tone. She got a little surprised. She thought what really is happening!

Yuni wants to get her soul back as her one-fourth of her soul was locked in the mirror world.She can be normal if she finds her culprit who wanted to cause her death. This novel will take you in world of mystery, thriller, romance. So, I'll recommand you to read this novel. ?

I wake up in a burnt wasteland of what I used to call "home." I look around, fires rage around me, homes are torn apart, and there are bodies everywhere everything's gone. Everything I've ever known is gone. There's not a single living person in sight.
I look around for a moment. Just standing there in shock. When I finally allow myself to move, I walk down what should be a familiar route- only, nothing's familiar. Smoke fills my lounges, and burns my eyes but I can see and breath enough. I finally find my way to my destination, I find that too is destroyed. it looks even more destroyed than most of the homes around me. "No," I say. "No! Graham!"
I get down on my hands and knees pushing burnt wood, stones, and other items that survived to the side. "Graham!" I say, a tear running down my cheek. Graham is nowhere to be found. Then I see something. A hand. Hope blooms inside me as I scramble over to him.
I push away more pieces of the home. Then I see him. Graham's face. His eyes are closed, his body limp is cold. Graham is dead.
I sit there crying for what feels like hours. I don't even think what happened? All I can think about is Cora in her happy home and Graham dead. I don't know what happened to Jaxon, but it can't be good,
Maybe I should look for him. I think maybe he somehow did survive this mess. I stand up slowly and let go of a shaky breath. I just don't wanna be alone I think.
I begin walking towards the woods, trying not to look at the bodies that litter the ground. When I finally reach the edge, I see a big hole from what looks like an explosion. Of course I think. of course Cora made her big, dramatic entrance. Can't forget that can we? I jump down into the dich, and climb up to the normal ground. Inside the dich was still warm.
I'm not sure where the cave is from here, so I decide to try to retrace my steps. I remember running, running like a scared animal with predators chasing it if that animal had only stopped or better- fought, everyone would still be okay. Then, then I put down my back pack- Here! I think. I see my dull bag.
"No. This isn't right. We took it back to the cave," I whisper to myself. Something's off I think. I continue to try to trace my steps. I finally reach a familiar spot. The path. Is it safe to walk? I wonder. Well, I guess we'll just have to see I think.
I don't think it'd be dangerous, if Cora won and knocked out the rest of the humans, then she and her powers should be gone right? I wonder down the path. Everything is just- off. The sky is too dull, the world is too quiet, nothing's in the right place. Just a minute ago, I found one of our knives, just- sitting there.
I finally reach the cave. I take a deep breath, not sure if I'm ready to see what I see. What will I see? Will I see Willow's dead body? Or worse, Jaxon's? I have no idea if I'm prepared. But when I reach the cave, it's empty. None of our stuff is in there, the only thing there is, is a mirror sitting in the very middle.
The mirror is an old, tall mirror, it's square, and has sticks surrounding it, making up the frame. It's glass looks like nothing's ever touched it before. I take a deep breath and slowly look into it.
No! I fall backwards scrambling away from the mirror. Nothing could've prepared me for what I had seen, because what I saw was me. My real view, what I'm really seeing. All this is fake. Right now, Cora is in my body, preparing to destroy the world, and soon, this- will be the reality.
I have to do something. I have to get out of here. I can't let her do this. I stand slowly, and slowly walk towards the mirror, and even more slowly look into the mirror again. I feel like I'm gonna pass out, I get nauseous, and feel myself fall backward, but I catch myself on the wall.
In the mirror, I see Cora looking in the same mirror. In the mirror though, I see her, even though she's me. She turns and examines herself. She smiles and waves. She knows she knows I'm watching her. 
Then, she waves her hand across the mirror, and it's me, I'm wearing a top that looks like it's made of leaves and flowers. I was also wearing short jean shorts that would be worth a fortune back home. The top doesn't even reach my stomach. I stare at my skinny stomach from lack of food that I was always too scared to show.
I almost punch the mirror, try to do something to her. But there's nothing I can do. Then I finally recognize the place, she's in the cabin. Then she turns around. There's a big group of minions surrounding her. I can barely hear my own muffled voice say, "Find him."
It takes me a moment, but then I realize, she's talking about Jaxon. "Ha! Still can't get him. I mean he was right there!" I say mostly to myself and smile. Finally, something positive. Cora looks back at the mirror. "Shut up!" she says. I flinch a little. She can hear me! I could say anything and she'll hear me!
"Hey!" I scream, so she can hear me loud and clear.
"Do you not get it?" she asks. I feel a sharp pain in my stomach. "I own you!" I begin coughing. I feel a liquid at the back of my throat and blood comes out. I stare at the puddle in horror.
I look in the mirror and see myself, actually me. She's looking into the mirror, at me on my hands and knees blood on my lips. "If you think you can defy me, you're wrong!" the pain in my stomach slowly goes away.
"So I suggest you listen to me, or I'll make it so much worse, and I will make Graham and Jaxon suffer,"
I wipe my lips, "you'll kill your own son,"
"He is not my son, he said so himself." she says. "No," I say. "You are not his mother," Cora looks furious. "Why can't you just do what your told?"
She looks at me with almost pity then turns away from the mirror. I feel something much more painful than last time. I scream, falling back onto my knees again. And I begin coughing again.

A long time ago, my life was pretty great. I mean, it was absolutely no fairy tale but I had everything I needed. It's funny to think it's a book that messed it all up. Recently, I went where no one dared, beyond the walls. It was a bit of a split second decision and I wish I'd taken more than a split second to think about it because now, every day is a fight for survival as I attempt to escape all the dangers here. I might not have to deal with storms, cold, or animals, but I have to deal with something much worse. Cora.

I was a normal girl. I went to school like everyone else hung out with friends like everyone else. Sometimes I feel as if I'm missing a part of me, like a special adventure that's awaiting me. No one really knew that me Amara the student body president of Hill Valley Preparatory school always longed for an adventure not even my closest friend Sarah didn't know much about me. "Amara! Amara wake up!" Mrs. Warid scowled at me and I started to drift back into reality. "I expected better from you Ms.Warrington '' Ms.Warid said angrily. Ms. Warid was the hated teacher of the school. She was strict and no one liked her, not even me but I was sure she liked me at least until I slept in her class. When the bell rang everyone rushed to get out of Ms.Warid's class including me. I can't stand her. Thankfully my next class would always cheer me up after being in Ms. Warid's class and it was also my favorite class. It was Ms.May's class she was probably the best teacher i've ever had in the hall when i'm walking to my next class and Sarah pulls up next to me. "Hey Amara so how was class" Sarah grinned already knowing the answer but still asking anyway. "Oh same old same old except I somehow managed to fall asleep" I replied. Telling by the smug look on her face she was about to burst out laughing. I shouldn't have told her that I thought to myself " sorry its just i-"Sarah started but was unable to finish as i had just walked into the classroom. I sat in my assigned seat and took out my notebook since I knew I needed it.
       After class school had ended normally i would have walked home with Sarah or my other close friend Noah but they both had some sort of plans so today i walked alone. It's a long walk to get to my house but i didn't mind walking far because it was very tranquil. When I did walk alone I would stop halfway at a park and sit on a bench, open my book and read for a while. Today I found a mirror sitting on the bench I usually sit on. I looked around the area to see if anyone was here that had lost the mirror but there was no one to be seen.  Well no one is around so i guess i can take it home with me I thought to myself. Once i decided to pick it up i had put the mirror in my bag and continue walking home I decided not to read my book as i was excited to get home considering that it was the weekend and my siblings would be out on a trip with my parents for the weekend and I would have the whole place to myself. My siblings normally get extremely loud and annoying having 8 Siblings one which is still an infant is hectic and considering that I am the oldest, most of my time at home would be spent taking care of my siblings especially when my father was out on a business trip. The Walk home was peaceful as always when i got home i set my bag down on the counter. The house was a mess, toys and other things were scattered over the floor. The carpet smelled as it hadn't been cleaned or vacuumed in years. "Mum and Dad were nice enough to give me this weekend by myself the least i can do is clean this up" I said as i got to work picking up the toys and putting them in the giant toy bin Mum had gotten for my siblings but they almost never used it which was easy to tell based on how many were on the floor. Our family was never very clean except for me. I try to keep the room I share with a few of my sisters as clean as I can. If I try to clean I'd get yelled at for moving toys or vacuuming while someone was watching something. 
   It only took 2 hours to clean up the whole house but now reading would have to wait as I had homework to do so I grabbed my bag and headed towards my Dad's study. Since there were no interruptions I managed to finish my homework in 30 minutes which is a record for me.  I put all my stuff back in my bag,The Mirror! I had forgotten all about the mirror I took out of my bag. It had beautiful detail to it almost as it had come from a fairytale. Suddenly i heard a voice "Amara Warrington you are the chosen one you were chosen to save your world if you accept your mission please touch the button on the mirror" not hearing the last part i had moved my hand into a more steady position accidentally pressing the button while doing so. Suddenly the world around me withered away into Purple dust I closed my eyes It's all a dream it's all a dream  i thought to myself. When the smoke had dissipated I found myself in a dessert no sign of any life around me well except me. The mirror was still in my hand. "Hello is anyone here?" I asked. A camel appeared with a rider on it "Hello miss my name is sharma i was requested to bring you to your destination" He said. I sighed this was my best option since i'm in the middle of nowhere so i got on and we started moving.


Amara is a human who finds a magic mirror where fairytales like show white and beauty and the beast have already happened and the evil queen is back for revenge Amara is destined to stop them but can she or will love and family get in the way

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