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Chapter 32
Author: Dep Flair
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"The Waters of Reflection," the Patriarch explained. "They show not your physical face, but the face of your spirit. Few can look upon their true selves without flinching."

Magical mirror that shows my inner self. What could possibly go wrong?

"You must gaze into the waters until the reflection fully forms," the Patriarch instructed. "Then describe what you see, truthfully and completely."

Draven approached the bowl, conscious of hundreds of eyes watching his every move. The liquid inside was unnaturally still, its surface perfectly flat despite the gentle morning breeze.

Here goes nothing.

He leaned over the bowl and looked down.

At first, he saw nothing but the metallic sheen of the bronze beneath the clear liquid. Then the surface began to change, swirling slowly as images formed.

Not his face—not exactly. It was him, but fragmented, divided. Part of the reflection showed Draven as he had been—the hollow prince, uncertain and seeking validation. Another part showed him as he was no
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