Sara’s POV

I had slipped into a room using my magic. It seemed like it had not been used for years, musty and abandoned. I walked on the dust and checked for any presence.

Thankfully no one was there.

There were laboratory instruments, books on magic, history books and many more lined up on the shelves. I thought that this room was probably used by some magician, wizard or witch - someone who was well versed in magic or was obsessed with it.

The tools here seem suitable for my magic.

For now.. something that could transport me to Libra would be great.

As I was checking for the tool for my ideal type, I caught sight of a full-length mirror. I could sense a faint amount of magic from it.

I think this mirror can be of some help, after all, mirrors in this type of room are meant for magic..so it's worth a look .

I decided to take a look into the mirror.

But then.

All of a sudden a magic circle started to surround me.

Eek!