The world shattered when Emery blinked.At one point, Hollow Manor was just as they had discovered it: a dilapidated ruin, engulfed in dust. The next, time was ripped back like a second skin as a tremor went through its very bones. Golden light radiated from chandeliers that had once hung in rusted ruin, their flames creating patterns that flickered against the polished walls. Beneath her feet, the marble shone, clean and unaltered, no longer fractured and broken. The transition from the past to the present was not gradual; rather, it was a bleed that permeated the air like ink dissolved in water.Then came the numbers.They started out as shadows, just the appearance of movement, but they eventually became sharper. Men and women wandered about the hall as though they had always been there, clothed in the opulent finery of a bygone era. Their laughter reverberated, loud and rich, but far away, as if she could hear it from under the ocean.as well as their looks.Shadow and flesh. Both
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