Within the hall of infinite reflections in Mirrorhold, where reflectologists piece shattered gazes from glass webs and image impersonators mimic selves from the fractured light, reflectologist Lira pieces a shattered echo with impersonator Thorne, whose mimicked images hide a mosaic of swiped personas. Their mirror, shattered in glass vows and reflection-kissed shards, pieces truth—or multiplies it in endless halls of deception. As they reflect through hall-laced panes and gaze-bound illusions, shattered by mirror wardens and image rivals, Lira's reflectology craft merges with Thorne's impersonating guile, revealing an infinite legend of echoed fracture. When a broken pane summons doppelganger shades, they must shatter the gaze to realign the hall. In the echoes of fractured mirrors, where every whisper reflects a lie and every impersonation reveals the void, their twisted mystery becomes the shard that cuts to the true self.
