Mirror Mirror Dwarves の小説・ストーリー

A long time ago, deep in the mountains of Dwermer, in the Valley of life, lies the most magnificent City of Dwarven called Dwertur. It's the large Dwarven city, a hub of industrialism, Human, Demi-Human, Beastmen, Elves visits the city every day, every year. Be it weapons, magical items, anything you desire you can get them in Dwertur. I was one of the residents of Dwertur, I came from a family of a carpenter, but unlike my parent and brothers, I was different. Building things never brought me joy, what fuels my passions was entertaining.

His body was the largest with pure white fur and his gray eyes which now shone white like lights. "How did you get in?" cried Altair. “Thanks to your stupid men. Or should I say, your stupid and greedy self? The magic mirror opens a portal for us to enter here,” Drake replied calmly with a mocking smile. Altair glanced at his men who took the magic mirror last night with angry faces. Drake chuckled lightly at him. “Let him go, Altair! You have lost years ago. Don't you realize it?" asked Drake again. Alarick next to him growled through his sharp teeth.

Vile, conniving, shit-hearted freak. One of them lifted her limp body off the bed so that the other could lie down, then laid her atop the horizontal one before climbing above her so she was sandwiched between them. Alaric’s frown deepened. “Hell no. I do not like this at all—” I raised my hand and swiped it across the moonmirror’s surface. “D’zarr vele’.” The mirror went black. I turned to face my friend. “Well? What do you have for me, besides the fact that you are just as confused and disturbed as I am?”

In a worst-case scenario, we would go down with all the haunts! The haunts could feel it too; the air was thick with our grit and guts. The haunts were indecisive, hovering in the air, until I flashed the gold coins in my account again with a flick of my wrist. Their eyes blazed like torches. They transformed from ice-cold killers to groveling sidekicks in a heartbeat. I was speechless. The haunts let out a beastly howl, and a whole horde of haunts came rushing in, then zipped off through a space crack.

Those who were cursing me moments ago were now holding their breath. Every single eye turned to Tania, who was shaking like a leaf. "No... it's not like that..." Tania shook her head frantically, her voice shrill. "It's a lie! It's a trap Evelyn set up!" But no one bought it. The Blood Mirror was an artifact of the First Vampires. It never lied. Valerius rose to his feet. Hellfire blazed in his eyes. The crushing aura of a Lord suffocated the room.

A Mirror Battle The spectral doubles attacked without hesitation. Alex barely had time to lift the Nexus Crystal before their doppelgänger lunged at them, its movements eerily identical to their own. Across the battlefield, the rest of the group faced the same challenge. Valen’s double unleashed a barrage of arcane bolts, mirroring his combat style with devastating precision. He gritted his teeth, parrying the attacks with his staff. “It’s like fighting a mirror,” he growled. “Stop holding back!” Elysia shouted, weaving between attacks from her own double, which shifted seamlessly between elemental forms. “They’re not us—they’re just illusions!”

She held it out to me like a fragile treasure. “Look, it’s our engagement bracelet! I had it fixed! “It’s gold inlaid with jade—gold and jade together, a perfect pairing just like us. We’re meant to be, Evan. I can’t lose you!” I took the bracelet, then hurled it to the floor. The jade shattered again, breaking into even smaller pieces than before. Rosie knelt down, desperately trying to piece everything back together, but no matter how she tried to match up the fragments, they would not fit together.

I said to him and then he smiled and jumped into the lake. A big whale appeared and then swallowed him. The mirror of the mist started laughing sarcastically. "You got what you wanted, may I ask why you are laughing?”. I asked the mirror. “You are really a ruthless demon. You are the one who got what you wanted. Even if no one agreed to sacrifice their life, you would have taken one of their lives yourself”. The mirror said to me and I felt like destroying the mirror immediately. How can this mirror sow discord between me and my guards? I will get more powerful in the future and come back to destroy it.

The voice coming from the mirror said. "Do well to sound respectful. I'm your mistress, you bastard." I said. The clouded face smiled. "I'm sorry mistress." "Much better." I walked to the mirror. "Fuck. Put on some clothes for crying out loud." The mirror said. "Unlike humans, I can see your 513-year-old ass." "Enough of that." I scowled. He was becoming rebellious these days. "Mirror tell me something." I watched my beautiful form in the mirror. "In all the land, who is the fairest maiden of them all."