I look into a mirror, and all I see is the shadow man staring back at me. Faceless. Breathless. Soulless. Nothing within him, and nothing outside of him. Nothing but the deep, dark silhouette that is the shadow man himself. Is he just a configure of my imagination? Or is he something much more powerful that I am yet to learn how to control? I guess that is up to him to decide.

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