The Golden Downtown

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The mirror did not break with a sound. It broke with a silence so profound it seemed to suck the air from the hall of the Collegium, leaving the dust motes hanging suspended in the amber light of the mid-afternoon. Thomas Ashworth stood before the glass, his hands trembling not from cold, but from the sheer, terrifying weight of the reflection staring back at him. It was not his face that...

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