As the group stepped cautiously into the abandoned manor, the air thickened and the silence became heavy and oppressive.

Shadows stuck to the walls, distorted by the dim light coming through broken windows. Vines snaked up from the ground, wrapping around damaged furniture and crumbling stone columns, their tendrils appearing to share secrets only the dead could understand.

"This place feels... off," Lilith murmured, her eyes darting to each corner as if expecting something to lunge from the darkness. She brushed her fingers against a stone wall, pulling them back quickly as though the coldness had bitten her. "Not exactly my idea of a cozy hideaway."

Ava peered around with a slight frown. "We'll make it work. If anything, the rumors of this place might keep the Shadow Court at bay."

Adrian pushed the heavy wooden door at the end of the main hall, and the old hinges creaked loudly. Inside was a large, empty parlor filled with broken furniture and tapestries that had lost their color. Dust floated in the air, moving as they walked.

"Looks like this will have to do," Adrian said with resignation. He guided them inside, and they quickly spread out to inspect their temporary shelter.

Lilith found an old fireplace on one side of the hall and knelt down, her hands swiftly gathering kindling. She snapped her fingers, and a small flame appeared, lighting up the room with an unusual glow as it turned into a steady fire.

The shadows danced and twisted across the walls, giving the whole area a lively feeling, like a spooky mirror of the outside world.

As they explored, Ava noticed a shape slumped in the corner. Her face tightened as she realized it was a corpse, desiccated and ancient, barely more than bones wrapped in remnants of clothing.

She knelt down, her hand brushing the remains with a morbid curiosity. "Seems we're not the first travelers to take shelter here."

Selene grimaced. "Or maybe they didn't have the choice to leave."

The group gathered near the fire for warmth, the flickering light providing a fragile sense of comfort against the oppressive atmosphere. Lilith rummaged through her pack, pulling out some provisions to prepare a quick meal.

Once they'd eaten, Lilith's gaze drifted over her companions with a mischievous glint. "Anyone up for a story to pass the time?"

Adrian rolled his eyes, an amused smirk tugging at his lips. "Let me guess—it's not going to be one of your usual tales, is it?"

Lilith raised an innocent eyebrow. "And which tales would those be?"

Medea chuckled slightly, shaking her head. "Come on, Lilith. All your stories, jokes, and poems—let's just say they're not exactly subtle."

"They are always about asses, dicks and pussies," Selene said plainly, making Adrian almost choke on his food.

"Oh, I didn't think you knew about those kinds of things, Selene."

"I've had sex, too, Lilith. Don't treat me like I'm some kind of virgin," Selene said.

Lilith's grin widened. "Oh I know that darling. But tell me from your point of view, was it good?"

"It was," Selene said, eyeing Adrian subtly.

"Hmmmm..."

"Okay guys," Lilith drew their attention back to her, leaning back against the wall. "This story's different. A horror story to match the place... okay, yes, with some sex too."

"I knew it. I just knew it." Ava said.

Lilith disregarded her comment and began her story. "One upon a time, two women went to explore an abandoned village. The sun was about to set, and they knew they didn't have much time.

"They searched for a place to spend the night, and then, they saw an abandoned mansion. The place was big, old, and the windows were broken. They went inside, and as they did, they noticed that the place was completely empty."

"Wait a minute. That sounds familiar. What's the title?" Ava asked.

"Shush!" Lilith said. "So, they entered the main hall, and there was a huge staircase in front of them. The two women were scared, and they wanted to leave the mansion, but it was already dark. One of them said, 'Let's sleep here. Tomorrow, we'll get the hell out of this creepy place.'

"So, they did. They walked to the staircase, and then, they noticed a door. The door was half-open, and it was obvious that the room inside was dark. The first woman told her companion, 'Maybe we should check out the room. Maybe we'll find something to help us survive the night.'"

"I bet you the other one said no," Medea interjected.

Lilith smiled at her. "Yes, you're right. The other woman was scared and didn't want to enter the room, but her friend convinced her to do it."

"Did they find anything useful?"

"Nope. As soon as they got in, the door closed behind them. The place was completely dark, and the two women started panicking. The first woman, the braver one, lit a candle, and then, they saw it."

"What did they see?" Ava asked, clearly curious.

"The room was full of mirrors, and each of them had a shadow, an exact copy of the women. There were eight, nine, ten... too many mirrors, and the reflections in them were moving. At first, the two women didn't know what to think, but the moment they stepped closer, they noticed the reflections were doing everything the two women did, but their movements were different."

"Like... like, a perverted version of them?" Medea asked.

"Exactly," Lilith replied. "As the women started walking around, they noticed that the reflections were doing the same. Their moves were similar, but their expressions were... lustful."

"Oh my gods..."

"Yeah. That's not even the worst part. The worst part is that the reflections were undressing. Slowly. Very slowly."

"Oh, come on, Lilith! You can't stop there."

"Okay, okay," Lilith replied. "Anyway, the braver woman, the one who was standing closer to the mirrors, noticed that the reflection wasn't wearing underwear, and as she stared at the reflection, her pussy was getting wet. She didn't know what to do, so she decided to touch herself. Just a little bit.

"As she did, the reflection was also touching her, and then, she noticed the reflection was using her other hand to play with her clit."

"Wow..."

"Wait, let me finish," Lilith continued. "The other woman, the one who wasn't that close to the mirrors, was watching the scene in horror. She told her friend, 'What are you doing? Are you crazy?' But the braver woman didn't respond. She was too busy touching herself and moaning."

"Damn."

"And then, the braver woman took her clothes off, and the reflection did the same. The reflection was completely naked, and the woman was so aroused that she decided to touch the mirror. As soon as she did, the reflection touched her. It was the weirdest, most arousing experience ever.

"The braver woman was rubbing her pussy and her breasts against the mirror, and the reflection was doing the same. At first, the other woman was horrified, but after a few minutes, she was so turned on that she decided to take her clothes off and join the fun.

"So, she got naked and joined her friend in front of a mirror. They were touching each other, rubbing their pussies against the mirrors and moaning. Then, they both put their hands against the glass, and their reflections did the same. They were finger-fucking each other, and it was the best orgasm ever."

"Holy shit," Medea muttered.

"So, the women were having a great time, until the reflections stopped. The mirrors weren't showing their own images anymore. They stared at each other, startled until there was a growl from somewhere they couldn't place.

"And then, they heard a voice, a deep, guttural voice saying, 'Come to me, and I'll fuck you all night.'"

"Shit..."

"The two women were so scared that they ran out of the room, forgetting their clothes. They reached the staircase and saw the mirrors but instead of their reflections, shadowy figures were staring at them. Their eyes were glowing red, their fingers were long, like claws and then in between their legs, there was a long, thick, huge dick."

"Fuck..."

"And then, the voice spoke again, 'How about we finish what we've started? Come with me, and I'll fuck you till the morning comes.'"

"No, no, no, no," Medea shook her head.

"The two women were petrified, their fear and arousal making them unable to move. So, the shadows came for them. They took them, fucked them, made them scream and moan.

"The shadows fucked the two women's mouths, pussies, and asses. The two women were moaning and screaming. It was so good. So, so good. Then, they woke up."

"That's it?" Ava asked.

"Yep," Lilith replied, grinning. "They though it was a dream, yeah? But from the feeling in between their legs and ass cheeks... they knew it wasn't a dream."

"Wow, just wow."

"Damn," Ava said. "That was unexpected."

Lilith looked satisfied. "Yeah. It was, wasn't it?"

"I'm still trying to figure out the title," Selene said, looking thoughtful.

"The title is, 'In the Mirror, Darkly'."

"Oh... Oh. I get it."

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