The Faded Photograph

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The mirror was cracked. Not shattered, but fractured by a single, jagged line that ran from the glass’s center to its rim like a frozen lightning bolt. Elias stood before it in the dim, blue-tinged light of the tower room. He did not look at his face. He looked at the crack. It was the only true thing in the room. The rest was illusion, a spell woven from old magic and older debt. He adjusted...

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