In a dim, candle- lit chamber filled with cobwebs and decayed furniture, a cursed mirror hangs on the wall, framed with tarnished gold and carved with haunting faces. The ghostly figure of a bride, her face pale and eyes hollow, emerges from the mirror, dressed in a flowing, tattered wedding gown. Her veil is tattered, and skeletal hands reach from the mirrorâs surface as if trying to pull her back. Flickering candles cast eerie shadows across the room, illuminating the bride's sorrowful expression. Every detail, from the intricate lace of her gown to the cracked surface of the mirror, exudes a chilling, haunting beauty
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