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“What… what is this place?”
Lucien gestured to the chamber. It was circular, lined with mirrors that reflected not just her image but countless distorted versions of herself. Shadows writhed across the floor, curling upward like serpents. Candles floated above the room, their flames dancing to a rhythm she could feel in her bones.
“This,” Lucien said, “is the Chamber of Mirrors. It shows what you fear, what you desire, and what you could become. Only by facing it will you learn to command your power. Step carefully, Evelyn. Every choice you make echoes here.”
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