The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The mirror was cracked, a spiderweb fracture running from the glass to the brass frame, and in that jagged reflection, a face that was not hers leaned in close. "You will pay for this," the figure whispered, its lips moving without sound, though the words vibrated in Elara’s teeth. "Your vitality for his life. The exchange is fixed." Elara Vane did not turn around. She adjusted the pipette, her...

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