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[marreddreams]

[Do you know where you are?]

[Perhaps it's in a field full of wildflowers, far as the eye can see. Or, perhaps it's a cobblestone street with the scent of fresh apples for sale. Maybe it isn't somewhere quite that pleasant.]

[Wherever you are, something isn't quite right. It isn't an obvious thing, but rather a lingering instinct somewhere in the

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[recordsfire]

[Anyone who enters this dream will arrive in a mansion filled with mirrors.

And Deke's just sitting against the wall, looking conflicted as he looks at one of the mirrors.]

[marreddreams]

[48 mirrors, perhaps?]

[From behind the mirrors, the world is starting to change, slowly. Almost as if it's blacking out, the features and details of the mansion are turning a deep, dull gray, giving it a much more cavernous feeling than it really is.]

[Do you hear that sound, Lavi? Like a low, grinding growl.]

[recordsfire]

[Frowning, Deke quickly stands up, looking around.

Where is that growl coming from?]

[marreddreams]

[It's coming from everywhere, and nowhere, all at once. At first it sounds like it's due west, and all at once it sounds like it's coming from right behind him.]

[Don't look now. All of your reflections are staring you down.]

[records_fire]

[Unfortunately, he did look. And almost taking a step back from the looks he's getting.

A couple of his reflections starts to shift, one a female, and the other, an older version who still has both eyes. Deke quickly ducks his head to avoid looking at them, reaching for the hood of his coat in an attempt to hide from their stares]

[marreddreams]

[There's another low, grinding, growling sound. And one of the mirrors cracks - the older version with both eyes.]

[The mirror-version goes from staring down Deke to screaming in pain.]

[recordsfire]

[Deke flinches at the scream and at the sound.

He had to get out of here. Now.

Refusing to meet the stares of his reflections, Deke began to run down the hallway, hoping that somehow he can get get away from the mirrors]

[marreddreams]

[The hallway has no doors, save for one, at the very end. There's a light coming from behind the door. It's almost a comforting sort of light.]

[And the door itself is going to start to open before Deke can even really get there. He'll be met with a blinding white light.]

[What's on the other side?]

[records_fire]

[He squints at the light until he's on the other side.

When he arrives, Deke stops. He recognized this place. It was a garden, with a fountain and a lake not too far from it. There were flowers all over the place.

But he still wasn't at peace. Something felt wrong.]

[marreddreams]

[Possibly, it's the figure sitting at the fountain? Though, it's impossible to tell who it is - he's buried behind an open newspaper.]

[recordsfire]

[He'll slowly make his way over to the figure then.]

Hello?

[marreddreams]

[He lowers the newspaper a little, just enough to peer at Deke over the edge. There's a hood drawn over his head at the moment, and so the only visible thing is the very end of his chin.]

[records_fire]

What is this place?

[Deke gets closer to the figure until he's right in front of him.]

[their_insanity]

[ sitting down next to you. He doesn't say anything at first. Tilting his head to the side.]

What's with the mirrors?

[recordsfire]

[Deke doesn't react when Lavi sits beside him. He keeps quiet before tilting his head back.

He feels tired for some reason he can't explain.] What do you want?

[their_insanity]

[Giving him a smile~]

Nothing. I just wanted to know what was up with the mirrors. Are you okay? You're acting strange.