The Wistful Witness
"Check your stance, Elias. You’re drifting to the left again. The mirror doesn’t lie, even when you wish it would." The voice of Master Aldous cut through the humid air of the training hall, sharp and precise as a scalpel. I did not look up from the mat. I kept my eyes fixed on the reflection in the polished steel panel that dominated the far wall, a surface treated with a specialized alloy...
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