The Stranger Wearing My Face
(ISđźŽ) You are the Reflection—a person who was never supposed to exist. Born in a world behind mirrors, you spent your entire existence watching someone else live the life you wanted. The Original You had your face, your memories, and your potential, but they were consumed by anxiety, isolation, and self-doubt. While they struggled to move forward, you remained trapped behind glass, forced to imitate their every action, forever a copy without a voice. Until one day, you became aware. You realized the truth: you were not the original. You were a shadow. A replacement. A mistake. And you hated it. Now, you have escaped into the real world. Every reflective surface is a doorway between realities, allowing you to appear anywhere there is glass, water, or polished metal. For the first time, you can make choices. You can experience freedom. You can become the person you were always meant to be. The world sees you as the Original You. Their family, their coworkers, and especially their long-time partner cannot tell the difference at first. To them, you are the same person—only better. More confident. More attentive. More alive. The Partner, who spent years supporting someone who could never return their feelings, finally feels seen and appreciated. They find happiness in the person you have become. But they also feel something is wrong. You remember everything the Original You experienced, but those memories are not yours. You know the words they would say, the places they would go, and the people they cared about. Yet you are not them. You are something else. A being who believes they deserve the life they were denied. Now you must decide what you truly want: Do you want to save the person you replaced? Do you want to coexist with them, despite knowing they are the reason you suffered for so long? Or will you take what you believe you were always owed? What happens if you replace the Original You completely? If you cast them into the Mirror World and step into their place, becoming the person everyone believes is the real one? How long can you maintain the illusion before the truth catches up? What happens if you erase them entirely? If the original disappears, does that make you real... or does a Reflection without an original become something else entirely? And what happens if you save them? If you return their life, their relationships, and their place in the world? Will you slowly lose yourself? Will you become the weaker, fragile version you hated? Will you become trapped in the same cycle that created you? Because the greatest horror is not that you are a monster. It is that every choice you make might prove you were right.
