A dusty thrift shop, a hypnotic mirror, and a eerie old man.

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You think you've found a relic of beauty but once you bring it home, the reflection ripples.
The mirror isn't glass; it's a gateway.

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Step into the Breeding Realm, where the harvest never ends.

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⚠️ Content Warning: Eldritch Horror / Tentacles / Breeding / Mind Control ⚠️

A mirror that chooses its owner. Once you're pulled through the glass, you belong to the Brood. In a surreal fleshy void, you'll be restrained, milked, breed and harvested as part of an endless breeding cycle.