The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The mirror cracked. It happened at dawn. I was polishing my silver. My hands were steady. They had always been steady. The crack ran like a river. It split the glass. I saw my face. It was wrong. The court was quiet. The air was cold. I am Arthur. I make things. I fix things. I am the King’s artificer. I live in the tower. The walls are thick. The stone is old. It remembers blood. I remember...

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