The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

I woke with the taste of copper and old dust on my tongue, the air in the stone cell thick enough to chew, a heavy, suffocating blanket that pressed against my lungs. I did not know at first where I was, only that the darkness was absolute and absolute, a living thing that breathed against my skin, and that my body was a map of pain, every joint swollen, every muscle screaming with a dull,...

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