Synopsis

The world fractured into a kaleidoscope of sensation, then settled into a strange clarity. He saw his own face reflected in a puddle, a stranger staring back. And in that gaze, something shifted. A peculiar affection bloomed, an unexpected fondness for the man he had become. It was as if Cupid's arrow hadn't pierced his heart, but rearranged it, fostering a love for his own image, a self-infatuation born of a fantastical accident.