The Silver Labyrinth

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(Variant V-09: Southern Gothic Mystery) The *SS Eventide* didn't fly so much as it drifted, a rusted cathedral of iron and copper floating through the velvet dark. Inside, the air was thick with the smell of damp wool and old ozone. The corridors were narrow, the walls sweating a slow, amber resin that looked like frozen honey. Silas was the last of the Mirror-Men. His job was to patrol the...

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