The Faded Masquerade

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2026-08-24 09:28:52 -

The coat is wrong. Elias Thorne stood before the shattered mirror in the hallway of Harrowgate Manor, his hand resting on the cold iron of the doorframe. The glass was a web of cracks, a spider’s web frozen in time, and in the jagged shards, his reflection moved a half-second after he did. It was a small thing. A lag. But it made the hair on his arms stand up, a prickle of static electricity...

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