The Pale Verdict
The glass shattered. It was a sound like a scream. It tore the air apart in the hallway. Elias stared at the wall. The mirror was gone. Only shards remained. They glittered on the floor. Like teeth. Like ice. He had thrown it. His hands were shaking. They were cold. He looked at the fragments. He did not see his face. He saw only darkness. And dust. The house was quiet. Too quiet. He was an...
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