Third-person POV
Electra stood frozen in front of the mirror, her eyes locked on the second version of herself as if looking away would make it disappear. The silence between them lasted only for a moment, but it felt longer than it should have, heavy with something she didn't fully understand. Her heart was still unsettled from everything she had been feeling, and now, seeing another version of herself standing there, staring back at her, only made everything feel even more confusing.
"Yes… I am."
The voice sounded like hers, but not entirely. It was softer, weaker somehow, and there was something inside it that Electra didn't like. It trembled slightly, as if it was struggling to hold itself together, and the sadness in it was so clear that it almost felt like it was filling the entire room.
