Trapped in Mirrored Labyrinth

Trapped in Mirrored Labyrinth

I found myself trapped in a city where every building was a maze of mirrored corridors. I had to escape a pursuer, but every door I opened led to a reflection of myself from a different angle. My reflections started to change, their faces distorting into grotesque grins. I tried to run, but my feet were stuck to the floor. The reflections began to merge, forming a giant, twisted version of myself that started to speak in a voice that was both familiar and alien. It whispered a single phrase: 'You are the labyrinth.'