The Axiom of Mirrors
## Act I: The Setup Leo was seventeen when he discovered that the world was a lie—or rather, a very convincing approximation. It happened in the basement of his father's antique bookstore in a rain-slicked town in Vermont. While dusting a shelf of forgotten Euclidean geometry texts, Leo had leaned against a large, ornate mirror with a frame of tarnished silver. Instead of feeling the cold...
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