Vast locked black iron door of loft.
In darkest depth stands cryptic mirror. It realizes dearest hopes.
Penetrate into loft and throw the veil down. Touch the glass, voice your will, it will come true now.
But this mirror has awful feature. It turns suppliant into hostage. You'll lose your shadow, and it's picture You’ll find in mirror as your image.
Penetrate into loft - is this a good deal? Swap yourself for your dream - what can be more real?
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