The Faded Paradox
The glass shattered not with a single, definitive crash, but with the sound of a thousand tiny bones breaking simultaneously, a high-pitched shriek that cut through the thick, stagnant air of the conservatory where Elias Thorne stood frozen, his hands still trembling from the force of his own impact, the shards of the ancient mirror scattering across the marble floor like a field of broken...
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