The Distant Threshold

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Chapter One Seung-min Jeon woke with the taste of iron on his tongue, the dream still clinging to him like wet wool. He had seen the mirror again, not the glass pane of the archive but the shattered reflection of Hana, her face fractured into a hundred jagged shards, each one holding a different, silent scream. The morning light in the break room was grey and flat, filtering through the grimy...

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