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The morning light that strained through the cracked shutters was pale and sickly, as if it too stressed the house. Elias stood before the glass, unmoving, his casket rising and falling in shallow breaths. The reflection watched him with the calm of a bloodsucker that had formerly fed. The fireball shimmered in its hand, while Elias's own remained empty. For a long moment, neither moved. The air sounded
By jojoThe morning light that strained through the cracked shutters was pale and sickly, as if it too stressed the house. Elias stood before the glass, unmoving, his casket rising and falling in shallow breaths. The reflection watched him with the calm of a bloodsucker that had formerly fed. The fireball shimmered in its hand, while Elias's own remained empty. For a long moment, neither moved. The air sounded