The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

Act I In the Imperial Bureau of Records, the stone did not merely stand; it listened, a vast, porous lung that had swallowed the voices of the dead for three centuries and now exhaled them only when the air pressure dropped. Ofelia Quintero, thirty years old and her hands roughened by the specific grit of archival dust, stood before the central registry, the iron stylus in her pocket heavy...

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