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Inside, the cathedral walls were lined with mirrors that reflected not only their images but distorted versions of themselves.
Dabi's reflection smirked back at him,
its eyes glowing with malevolence. Loira's reflection, on the other hand, looked sorrowful, her form flickering like a fading memory.
"This place is... unsettling," Loira said, her voice echoing unnaturally.
"You don't say," Dabi replied, eyeing his reflection warily.
As they ventured deeper, the mirrors began to speak, their voices a chorus of whispers.
"You are unworthy..."
"You will fail..."
"Your choices will doom them all..."
Loira's steps faltered, her grip tightening on her staff. "They're trying to break us."
Dabi placed a hand on her shoulder. "Let them try. We've been through worse."
