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CHAPTER 213 — THE MIRROR WITHIN
Author: Rukky
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“When a god splits, the reflection is not the opposite it’s the truth they tried to hide.”

He could feel her heartbeat inside his own. Emily. Every breath, every flicker of flame under his ribs it wasn’t his storm that moved anymore. It was them, breathing as one.

Adrian stood amid the glass forest, his reflection multiplying in every direction. Each surface caught a different version of him one bleeding lightning, one burning with fire, one hollow-eyed and silent.

And beneath them all… another reflection. The one that smiled back.

He pressed a hand against his chest. The mark there pulsed, threads of scarlet lightning and gold fire weaving together in violent rhythm.

Emily’s voice came faintly through it soft, barely a whisper. “Adrian… you have to stay with me.”

He exhaled shakily. “I’m trying.”

The ground beneath him pulsed again, like a heartbeat. Each pulse mirrored in the air, forming ripples that distorted the forest around him.

The reflections began to move on their own, stepp
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