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... ." The voice laughed.
I didn’t answer. I didn’t even breathe too loud. I just stared at the mirror in front of me...one of those black mirrors that’s probably a window. Someone’s watching. Someone’s always watching.
My mouth was dry. My throat was burning.
But I forced words out anyway.
"...Who the hell are you?"
Silence.
Then the lights dimmed....
"Some call me the Aetherion.
I’m the architect. The mirror. The memory collector." ...
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