The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The glass did not reflect the room, but rather the history of the air that had moved through it, a dense, amber suspension of dust motes that seemed to hang in the stillness like the frozen thoughts of a god who had suddenly lost his memory. Arthur Vane stood before the pane, his breath fogging the surface not with the warmth of his body but with the cold, dry exhalation of a man who had been...

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