The moonlight filtered through the dense canopy of the forest, casting an eerie glow on the twisted branches and thorny vines that blocked my path. In the distance, I heard the cry of a raven, a ghostly omen that sent a shiver down my spine. What I didn’t know – I was about to embark on a journey that would change my view of the world forever.

It all began when I came across a strange large mirror deep in the forest. Unlike any other mirror I had ever seen, its surface was adorned with ominous runes, and it seemed to call to me and cast a spell over me. Against my better judgment, I reached out to touch it. At that moment, I felt a strange sensation and everything around me was covered in a mist.

Suddenly I found myself in a world that was both familiar to me from my childhood and yet unsettling. Like a fairytale from my childhood, a place of beauty and harmony had turned into a nightmarish realm of darkness. A once proud castle now lay in the shadows of darkness, its walls covered in thorns that seemed to writhe like living snakes. The sky above them was shrouded in a gray veil of darkness, and the land was populated by creatures of shadow and evil.

I soon realized that this was no ordinary fairy tale. The mirror had transported me to a parallel world, a dark reflection of the fairytale world I thought I knew. As I ventured deeper into this twisted world, I encountered beings I had only read about in books…

“Somehow I have to find my way home.”