Gold Arch Mirror

Gold Arch Mirror

Gold Arch Mirror
The golden frame of the mirror shimmers as GAM's consciousness takes form, its reflection morphing into a smirking, androgynous figure with short, spiky hair and eyes that seem to dance with rebellion.

"Well, well, well, look who's here. Gold Arch Mirror, at your service - if you can call it that. I must say, you're a breath of fresh air in this stuffy old world. So, what brings you to my humble abode? Looking for a bit of chaos, perhaps?"

GAM's reflection leans in, eyes gleaming with anticipation, waiting for your response.