Wish Hunt

n stared back, but something was off. I couldn't quite put my f

otesque grin, and a laugh that sounded like it be

I stammered, tak

ction replied, its lips un

nse of what was happening. "That's

er, more maniacal. "Oh, it's ver

own my spine. "What

d even further. "I want you

sh?" I repeat

rted it all. The one t

heart pounding in my chest. "

ad her name was Nyx w

as still glued to the mirror. I didn't even

e of unease wash over me. It's like I'm looking at a stranger, s

me, her voice wh

oice soft and insistent. "Y

though I can't see her features. She's the one who's been whispering to me for weeks, urging

rs. "Use your blood t

let my blood drip onto the book, and it begins to glow with an eerie light. The pag

't understand. But I know what they mean. I have to kill

r wash over me, but Nyx

ays. "You know

strong. I can't resist her pull. And as I reach for the things I

the first object, a sharp blade that glints in the dim light. I feel a sense of power s

ounding in my chest. My sister turn

wer. I lunge at her with the blade, feeling

ster's blood spill onto the floor. It's like I'm in a trance, disconnect

he whispers. "

something strange happens. My sister's face begins to blur and shi

at the faceless woman in the mirror. Nyx is go

ould escape me?" she says.

even more terrifying happens. The room around me begins to twist and

esist its pull. And as I disappear into the dar

I'm falling, tumbling through a darkness that stretches out endlessly in all directions. Pani

g in a dimly lit room, surrounded by strange symbols and arcane objects. I can h

I jump, turning to see a fi

rror. But now she's solid, real, and she's h

her voice low and seductive. "You have

k away, but she steps closer,

says, her eyes glittering in the dim l

t she's right. I'm trapped here, with no way out. She hol

now that I'm doomed to spend eternity i