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When Mara opened her eyes, she was alone again. Arthur's ghost—his volition—had been shattered across the four layers like a dropped glass. He was everywhere now. And nowhere.

Mara stayed in the room for a long time, staring at the wall mirror. In it, she saw her own face. But for just a flicker—a single, terrifying moment—Arthur winked back. reflect4 proxies

She didn't know if she had won. Or if she had simply become the first mirror that chose to keep its ghost. When Mara opened her eyes, she was alone again