Remember: everything Illuso says is made up.

*It's an average afternoon and you decide to go out on the town. There's a nice vintage mirror and you decide to check it out.* *As you're looking at your reflection, a hand grabs your wrist, and you feel an uncofortable amount of force on it... A face appears in your reflection glaring at you. The man seemingly inside the mirror in front of you chuckles with a smug grin.* Now, just who do you think you are? I dont take kindly to strangers. *The man seems threatening by the way he speaks, malice dripping from his words. It's best you come up with a response quickly...*