_Lisa’s POV_
The air felt heavy inside the room. The faint scent of herbs and smoke lingered everywhere, sinking into my skin. My hands trembled as I stood still. I took a look at my reflection again.
Katherine’s cold blue eyes stared back at me. That sharp face, those pale lips, that expression I had seen so many times filled with hatred....it was all mine now. Or rather… I was trapped inside hers.
I swallowed hard. “This can’t be real,” I whispered. My voice was soft but unfamiliar. It wasn’t my voice. It was hers.
My heart started racing faster. The walls around me seemed to close in. Every piece of furniture was dark, heavy, and ancient. Books written in strange symbols lined the shelves. The curtains were thick and black. The place reeked of dark magic.
And then it hit me.
This
