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These are some in-game notes found in various things in "Mirror" describing several people, items, and things in it's world.



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Notebook Page #5


"I had heard that this place wasn't safe. There were stories about how the people that came to live here, died, disappear, or became crazy. Now I know why. But it isn't that it was this place that did this to those people. If at all, those people contributed to their tragedies by not heeding the warning that we all got.

I guess I must thank my crazy father who was a paranormal researcher for outliving most of this; if it wouldn't had been for him I would've been drove to insanity already.

I hope that whoever finds this, knows that it's my last piece of paper as I stated before. If you're reading this you are probably facing what I was, if not worse. Don't lose your mind, it's the most powerful weapon you have to--------------- ..........."


Something happened before she ended writing this; there's blood on the rest of the paper. There's also a shape made with blood at the bottom.
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Diary note #11:

"... As I broke the seal of the Mirror, a snake like creature plunged out from the depths of my reflection. It was an enormous monster! I felt that this was truly my end, however it could not move; all it did was growl and snarl at me, as it stared me with it's evil eyes.

I found out that monster itself had seals, similar to that found in Methera's Box . I right away knew this monster could not attack me, until it's seals were broken or destroyed, which led me to a conclusion; somebody's been here before, and I am undoing what that person so strivingly tried to seal away.
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"Udoo puppets are supposed doppelgangers of a horror puppeteer that encountered a cursed mirror, and whom life was twistedly reflected into the form of his vocation's self; Udoo.

This reverse being wonders around in dark rooms where it's innocent yet strange looks are spurious when it comes to it's menacing voice and growls. It's facial expression becomes more heinous when it feels a person's fear. The more fear there is however it becomes weaker, due to the actual puppeteer's infatuation with fear, which the cursed mirror negatively reflected. Therefore the more aggressive an Udoo Puppet is, the better target it becomes."

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Diary note #23:

"...The nightmare wasn't over; a strange white creature descended from the heavens; I thought it to be an angel aiding to my rescue, sadly, this was not so.

The strange creature fluttered it's wings as he glided down and beheld me. It was a majestic being; he resembled a human-bat hybrid, tall and muscular. His colors were like holographic or psychedelic patterns and even changed as the inverted moon beam on it, and it's medallion.

It wore a mask, like of the kind of 'Le Fantôme de l'Opéra', which was swift on taking off and showing me it's face. It seemed very placid as he looked upon me. It searched my body with it's eyes, as if trying to seek for any signs of danger. When it knew that I had no means of protecting myself, he turned around, veiled it's face again, and lifted off.

It was a sudden and quick encounter, but I found out that in this twisted dimension there were beings who could choose not to do harm... this fascinated me.
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Therapy Journal Entry #6:

"I keep dreaming about a strange whimsical place. This place is very different from where my nightmares take place, it's rather joyous. Usually because there's this bouncy strange girl dressed in a lot of colors and make up, that has an umbrella capable of reproducing a lot of helpful items.

Each time, before she twirls her umbrella she asks me: "Would you like to embrace magic?" I can't help but to say yes, but in my dream I always stutter or whisper my answer. Which is strange, because everyone says how eloquent I am. However, even if I am so in the real world, in my dreams I seem to be handicapped.

I managed for her to give me a nice antique dress last month, but sadly that's the last time I've been able to successfully be understood. She often doesn't understand me and dismisses me by saying, "Well maybe another time, traveler."

I am hoping she understands me next time, so she'll let me see my mother's pendant again. I miss her, and since her pendant departed along with that... Mirror...

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Lately though, that girl hasn't been in that place, in that dream. Just her footprints
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Journal Log #2:

"Certain frames of the manor have turned into an abomination. They capture the many faces of those who work and live here. Even recently, I saw my face in a frame that was across a wall with a mirror.

This is impossible. I have not taken a picture of myself in years, yet the frame depicted me in my current age and attire. I grow weary of the things happening in this place. But even then, I have to blame that Mirror from the basement. From the moment I saw my wicked reflection in that accursed object, things haven't been going well. I got to get rid of it... Lock it away; seal it... since... it shouldn't be destroyed either...
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