The Wistful Mirror

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The glass was cracked. I knew this before I woke. I knew it in the marrow of my bones, a cold ache that sat heavy in my chest. My name is Elias. I am a man of the sea, though the sea now lives only in my memory and the salt in the air. I live in the high tower of the old manor, a place of dust and silence. My father, Lord Blackwood, sits below in the great hall. He is not my father by blood,...

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