I was never told

Demons behind the mirror....they are portals you know...sometimes to other worlds...sometimes to a vision of your true self...forget Lovecraft that was fiction when he spoke of Old God's Cthulhu and such Yogrosoth...maybe they exist in a fevered morphine dream he had....it was whispering at first when I looked in the mirror...couldn't understand it...shoom ssshh pshhh...until words came forth....let me through...let me through it said...I broke from my gaze in horror and broke the mirror... whatever old God's demons were fucked now...until I looked in the downstairs mirror the next morning going to work....the words release me came out of it and I broke that one too...until I looked in the rear vision mirror of the car....