Kendra Castle - Reflected Desire

“Impossible,” she whispered.

“This is what you now command,” the voice replied. “I can show you the future, the past…the weaknesses of your enemies, or the private moments of your lovers. I am your servant.” And then, with a harder edge, the voice added, “I am very real.”

“Who are you?” she asked hoarsely, wishing she could believe what she was hearing even though it made no sense. A possessed mirror was better than cracking up. Most things were. But she knew she was grasping at straws, no matter what her senses were telling her.

“I am the Mirror Slave. Or just Slave, if you prefer. I answer to either.”

Neve shook her head, trying to hang on to some shred of her sanity even as she watched that beautiful swirling mist, listened to that decadent, echoing voice. “That’s not a name. Don’t you have a given name? Or were you not ever human?”

“I was…I am.” Now the voice sounded defensive. “I’m bound to the mirror, but I still have my form.”

“Then let’s hear it,” Neve said. “I command you. Or…whatever.”

“You learn your role quickly, for someone who professes not to believe this,” the voice said blandly. She felt a prickle of guilt, but her curiosity was piqued.

“Your name,” Neve repeated.

There was the slightest hesitation, but after a moment, the voice responded.

“I was…am…Adrian.”

“Adrian,” Neve repeated, her heart pounding like a drum in her ears. “You can show me anything?”

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