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Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror and asked, “Who are you?” Have you ever wondered that what if you are actually not the person you are? What if you are just a physical resemblance of a dead person's mind, soul, and conscience? If that's true, who could be you? If possible, how could you meet each other? The only way, if ever possible, if ever there is no more other way to stay comfortable, to stop your curiosity, you must risk for this one action, your only choice— escape.

ΛMNΣSIΛ TΔLΞS

Lamina, Evadere's father, found out about the incident. Luckily she has her information card on her bag. Leaving his business for a while, he heads to the hospital.


Lamina sees a doctor leaving Evadere's hospital room. The doctor sees her father. The doctor chats him first.


"It appears that you are Lamina Esurio, right? It's been a pleasure to meet you. I hope we didn't distract you from your business." The doctor said.


"How is Eva? Is she fine?" Lamina asked.


"We don't know yet. Someone who witnessed it said that there were lineworkers fixing the live wires near her. When the wind began to blow strong, the ladder got blown away, and the lineworkers fell down. The long live wire got blown away and electrocuted her ear." The doctor responded.


"Anyways, I'm curious about her mother. Is it that Vis Esurio, that neuroscientist who died because she got caught trying to break out from prison?" 


Lamina never knew about what happened to her former wife after the crime. After knowing, he was shocked.


"Apparently, yes. It's been years since we separated though." Lamina answered.


"I hope your daughter is doing fine. I have to head back and check on the other patients. See you next time." The doctor responded.


Lamina entered inside the room and looked to Evadere. He sobs as he sees her daughter to death. He writes a letter on the table.


"We'll see each other, soon. I love you.  –Dad"


Currently, Lamina has this "long-lasting dream" during her coma. Her mind, soul, and conscience lies inside a different girl. This girl has no idea who she is, and where she began. Right now she sees herself on a mirror maze. She's clueless. She asks, while raising her voice.


"Shout your way out. Shout while you escape."


She begins to shout, as she crosses the lane.


"Wait. There are two passages. I'll try to scream."


"The one lets sound through. The other has an odd, invisible barrier that doesn't let sound through. Maybe I should follow on where sound can go." She tries to follow her idea. Fortunately, she's right.


At the exit, she sees a floating ball. She tries to cross from the ground made of gears and hands of a clock. She touches the ball. It glows. It shines a bright, visually-pleasing light full of violet, purple, and pink. A spirit wakes up from slumber and appears.


"Hey. What's with you? I'm sleepin- oh wait. Hi! You must be Salus, right?" The spirit asked.


"Oh, uhm, I don't actually know who I am. I just happened to be here with no memory." The girl replied. "But if you think that's my name, I guess I'll go with that."


"Okay then. Greetings to you, Salus. I am a spirit that will guide you in this place. You can call me Ancora."


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