She tries to make herself just like Lily

As Luna leafed through the book, it became obvious that it was added to over the years. Passages were written in dozens of different inks, styles and languages, while more recent notes littered the pages.

One of those notes caught her eye.

HE HAs **** iF wE ARE thE sAme

It was scrawled across an entire page in red wax and the words called to her. Studying the texts beneath, there was clear signs of Latin but there was also French and some Italian as well.

She began translating random passages on her phone, to get a sense of what the spell entailed.

"To easily replicate/emulate features"

"Connect/call all elements you desire/need"

"You know what she wants/need"

“You already have everything you need”

In an attempt to make her look more ‘conventional’, Luna’s mom had given her glossy lipstick for her birthday. She might as well put it to good use.

"Give/take it to/from her"

"There’s no risk."

“It’ll cost nothing/everything "

“You just need a focus”

Lilly had been been on the yearbook committee and everyone knew she’d pulled strings of to get some premium headshots for hers. That photo would be a perfect likeness.

“You know what to do”

In a daze, Luna spent hours inscribing a ruin circle onto her dresser mirror, and at its center was the photo of Lily.

“Just say the words.”

The next instant, Luna was seated before the mirror. In the reflection, she watched herself start chanting the spell. Each repetition feeding raw power into red symbols, the photo smoldering in the heat.

“Isn’t it all you ever wanted.”

Lily whispered into her ear. She appeared above Luna's right shoulder. The color had been drained from her skin and her hair and eyes were now jet black but it was most definitely Lily.

"You are all it wants."

Lily reached a long arm around Luna and stated fondling her breasts, all the while painting kisses on trembling girl and leaving a trail of brackish saliva. Luna instinctively wanted to recoil from the intimate touches but was stunned to fine that she was still alone, it was all happening in the mirror.

“You opened the door. Accept his reward.”

Luna watched as a second hand reach down her reflections skirt, the girls body arching into the pulsing fingers. And just behind Lily, the shadows seemed to shift and coalesce, stretching to fill every corner of the room.

The mirror creaked as pressure warped the glass.

“That’s it Luna. You’ve done so well.”

Luna had hardly noticed the scent of sulfur and musk permeate the room. She did notice the slickness on had hand as she unconsciously stroked her soaking slit. Deep down she knew she should have been horrified at the scene before her. Tears streamed down her reflections face as Lily ripped apart her cloths. Behind them tendrils of smoke branched off the shadow entity and pooled into her reflections mouth and cunt, pulsing rhythmically.

Like her reflection, Luna felt herself completely surrender to the sensations. Leaning back on the chair, she raised her feet onto the dresser and began to finger herself. Watching the shadow, she could feel its power. Each thrust rocked her reflection and sent shudders through the glass. Tension began to build and she found herself stroking in tandem with the shadow, yearning for the actual thing.

She came, the sudden release causing her tensed mussels to spasm violently. Her feet shot forward, shoes slamming hard against the mirror. For a split second, she watched in horror as cracks webbed then multiplied across the glass. The mirror shattered and Luna was drowned in absolute darkness.