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•Chapter 9•

{... Don't.... don't mind the GIF....ON TO THE STORY!}
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((×÷=+With Y/N+=÷×))

You had just finished polishing off all of the old antiques in the shop.

You wiped some sweat off your eyebrows as you looked at your work.

It still looks old but at least it's clean.

You place the broom down and the duster and took a seat.

You've been cleaning for hours now and you still haven't seen the old lady anywhere.

She was still in the back doing something...

OR MAYBE SHE'S FALLING AS SHE CAN'T GET UP!

You quickly stood up and went to the back looking for her.

You look around the back but couldn't see her. It was just filled with more and more junk.

Until it hit you.... YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW THIS LADY'S NAME!

You really should have put more thought into this.

You searched deeper into the back, as the deeper you went... The more creepy it was.

There was a whole bunch of statues that were creepy as hell.

Weird shaped things that look like satanic symbols.

And a whole bunch of other weird stuff.

..... Oh God, is she a cultist?

You then ended up finding a huge mirror. It looked old but very fancy.

You picked up the mirror and started to examine it.

You could definitely use the mirror like this in your home. To give it more effect.

"Is everything alright love?"

You let out a terrified screech as you almost drop the mirror.

You whipped your head around, and saw the old lady looking at you with a sweet smile.

"Lady....PLEASE! Don't ever do that again."

She ignored what you said, and looked at what was in your hand.

"I see you have 'The Witches Mirror.'"

This caught your attention. Witches Mirror?

"This mirror has been around for generations. The rumor has it that this used to be an ordinary mirror, but ended up being placed under a curse by a witch.

It has said that this mirror is now a portal to another dimension, and there has been some untold stuff that has came out of it."

This sent shivers down your spine.

The old lady then chuckled out a laugh.

"But it's just a rumor. Don't believe everything you hear now Young Y/N."

You let out a nervous laugh...

Wait how does she know your name?

"Wait miss... I never got a chance to hear your name."

"Call me Ms. Tabitha."

She replied quickly, like she already knew what you were about to say.

"As for the mirror... You can take it home with you.

I have no use for it and it seems like it catches no ones interest.

Also, you can go home as well. Your job is done. See you tomorrow dear."