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Chapter Twenty: The Mirror Citadel
Author: Alyah Night
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The Citadel wasn’t built to keep people out.

It was built to keep something in.

From a distance, it looked like a city inside a crystal—towers of polished obsidian and glass rising in perfect symmetry, their surfaces reflecting the world in warped fragments. Even the storm clouds above bent strangely, caught in the Citadel’s mirrored illusion. But Aria knew the truth: the beauty was a lie. Beneath those reflective walls lay the Enclave’s deepest prison… and its oldest secret.

The rebels called it The Mirror Citadel because once you entered, you faced not just enemies… but yourself.

Resistance Staging Point – Perimeter Ridge

Aria’s ribs still ached from the uplink fight. She was wrapped in torn bandages, her jacket smelling faintly of smoke. Ash crouched beside her on the overlook, scanning the Citadel with a battered monocular.

“Patrols at every gate,” he muttered. “Perimeter drones on thirty-second loops. And those mirrored walls? Not just for show—they’re projecting refracted decoy
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