The Golden Mirror
The fire did not start with a spark, nor with a match, but with the sudden, violent absence of the air in the room, a pressure drop that sucked the breath from the lungs of the three men standing in the center of the Great Hall of the Ashworth Estate, leaving them gasping as the torches along the stone walls flickered and died, plunging the massive space into a darkness so absolute it felt like...
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