The person in the mirror, there was no warmth in her eyes, only coldness and ruthlessness, as if all emotions had been sealed away, leaving only a bloodthirsty instinct.
It seemed she could still hear the person in the mirror speaking to her:
"You've finally let me out."
The voice seemed to come from the deepest part of hell, carrying the most extreme temptation, enticing her: "You're already very tired, give your body to me."
At this moment, she suddenly realized her body had stiffened and she couldn't move. She could only watch helplessly as the person in the mirror reached out her hands, wanting to seize her body.
Just when the person in the mirror was about to touch her, she suddenly thought of Durrell Landon's face filled with anger yet restrained.
How could she be devoured by another personality???!!!
She didn't know where the strength came from, but she clenched her fists fiercely and smashed the mirror in front of her.
