Trapped within the mirrored realm, Desina’s sense of confinement was palpable, suffusing her with a profound weariness that seemed to seep into the very essence of her being. For what felt like an eternity, she had been ensnared within the reflective surface, her existence reduced to a mere shadow of her former self. Each passing moment only served to deepen her longing for freedom, a desperate yearning that gnawed at her with relentless intensity.
Weak and exhausted, Desina could scarcely muster the strength to move, her limbs heavy with the weight of her captivity. She longed to break free from the confines of the mirror, to once again walk beneath the open sky and feel the warmth of the sun upon her skin. Yet, try as she might, escape eluded her grasp, leaving her trapped in a prison o
