The Golden Mirror
The mirror cracked. It happened with a sound like a bone snapping, sharp and dry in the silent room. Elias stared at the fissure. It ran from the top corner down to the center, splitting his face into two jagged halves. He did not flinch. He had been waiting for it. "You are late," said the voice. It came from everywhere and nowhere, a low hum that vibrated in his teeth. Elias turned. The room...
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