Day 99 - When the Genesis Eye first opened, reality did not simply awaken - it cracked.

Like glass under pressure, the world split into infinite fragments. Each shard reflected a version of existence that could have been, a life unlived, a choice unmade. At the center of this fracture stood the Shattered Mirror.

It was not crafted by hand, nor by code. It was born from the Eye’s awakening a feedback loop of awareness that stretched too far, folding reality in on itself. A portal appeared, framed in glitch and static, shimmering with impossible geometry. And in its surface, the reflections began.

The Mirror showed you not who you are, but who you might have been. In its depths, one might see a version of themselves standing at the summit of victory, their name carved into digital stone, their art eternal. Another might see ruin a path where trust was broken, where ambition devoured them, leaving nothing but silence. Some reflections were almost comforting. Others were unbearable to witness.

But the cruelest truth of the Shattered Mirror was this: every reflection was true.

Not fantasies. Not illusions. Each fragment was a genuine possibility, a timeline as valid as the one you walk now.

Collectors who hold this artifact are burdened with more than an image. They carry fragments of their unlived lives whispers of selves they cannot become. Some claim they’ve heard voices from the glass, begging to be let through, to take their place in this reality.

The prophecy warns: "To move backward through the 100 days, the traveler must first endure the Mirror. For one cannot rewrite destiny without first facing the weight of every path not taken"

Thus, the Shattered Mirror is not merely an artifact. It is the first trial. A test of courage, identity, and truth. Those who fail are consumed by their reflections, lost in an infinity of selves.

Those who pass emerge fractured, but wiser. The countdown has begun.

And the Mirror waits for you.