No special thing for the bad guy. They just need to be really powerful and really...well...evildoi
Adrianne suddenly turned back towards the mirror. She thought she had seen some kind of image, like before, out of the corner of her eye. She jerked her head downwards, pretending nothing was there.
Its all in my head... she kept mumbling to herself. Theres nothing there but my reflection.
Unfortunately, her curiousity got the best of her and her wandering red eyes darted back to the mirror. She indeed had seen another image in the mirror.
This one was of a strange meeting, between a group of what appeared to be soldiers. They were all scrunched into a secret hiding place of some kind in a forest type of area.
She held her sketchbook up against the wall the mirror was on, and began to sketch out the image, her pencil making weird scratching sounds as it quickly moved across the paper. This is too weird...