A silvery beam of moonlight spilled through the window, casting a soft glow on the floor inside the room. It was the room on the third floor with two double beds. There was a boy with shiny skin lying in a dreamy sleep. Facing a neighboring bed, a young man was sitting with a pensive posture. He opened his eyes to the light outside and he let them saturate with the moonlight. Making them glow as if the stars in the sky had also been mesmerized by his eyes.

This was his second visit to the capital after the death of his teacher a few months earlier. At the time, he was still preparing to complete his course at Isandros. He returned here, on the one hand, to visit the grave as well as to find out some of the clues he found about the mystical syndrome his teacher had. Second, go to Robert to learn about work related to exorcism because he is already a graduate student.

Recalling the reflection in the mirror, he decided to set his sights on the town of Calico.

The silver mirror he held earlier was called The Shatter of Fate. Something he accidentally got after confiscating it from a scoundrel. Unknown bodies followed the reflections on the mirror to find treasures and possessions. However, their luxury and passion for gambling always made the treasures they dreamed of disappear, only for them to accidentally fall into the hands of Althur. The result is that Althur has obtained this item.

Althur's power could not read the source of the item; at least, he only knew the condition and effect of the mirror. Althur can make a weak connection with something called the Details Word, a special existence that stores all existences in the universe.

Althur recalled the details of that time.

That place is a place where there are gold coins. The unnamed man, as he followed the clues suggested by the mirror, seemed elated, as he thought he would receive a life-changing opportunity. But his greedy eyes had blinded his perception, leaving only reckless lust; he never told anyone about his journey. Then, when he entered the cave, he was locked in by the rocks outside and became one of the corpses in that collection of treasure-seeking corpses."

Through it, he was able to obtain some information about the past, when the mirror's continued existence interacted with the real world without restriction. Through this, he learned about the mirror's capabilities. However, he couldn't look deeper to find out about its origin. This led him to believe that the mirror could bring danger. However, it is still possible to use it sparingly. Because there are previous owners who still have happy endings.

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The mirror of fate will reflect the image of a scene or a place, which can bring great fortune or luck to the owner. They manifest in the form of a scene and are projected like paintings are painted. in a quick flip book. That could be a trap.

Liam's death left Althur's mind in a haze. He didn't know where to begin, so he decided to gamble on fate. His feelings were complex and not easy to put into words. He felt an invisible hand guiding him every time he met his reflection. But he accepted the doubt, for some things require a trade-off. Sometimes we must lose one to gain the grace of another.

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Cassius was lying on his bed in the room with the sash window open. He watched from his still position since the moonlight sluggishly projected his silhouette on the wall and the darkness gingerly covered it.

Feel the frigidity at the time without the sun lit. Inhale some cold air mixed with the seductive scent of roses, which seem to have come from the letter from the morning. It was a familiar scent—the typical rose perfume of the Floweres region. The use of fragrance with expensive papers was the norm for the nobles of the capital when they wanted to send a letter to someone.

He remained in that position, raised his left arm in the air, and watched as his shadow on the wall was gradually swallowed up until the moonlight penetrated through like a glass door. It was as if the broken mirror had also vanished into a shadow. However, it could not be formed.

There seems to be something wrong with this body. But he didn't know; he searched around the library several times, but he didn't understand what was going on. Everything doesn't seem so important.

He could feel his existence fading away. He was conscious that it was not an illusion. He didn't know when he had that thought or where it came from. But he saw the reality that this being was, piece by piece, fading away into oblivion.

He just knew that, at some point, he would have it. Just like his arm, he didn't know when it would become transparent. Possibly after he wanted to confirm that what was in the manual of anatomy was correct. Or before that, maybe he wasn't normal.

Raised another hand again in the same gesture and observed it. He was conscious that it was not an illusion. He knew that his body was slowly disappearing. But he couldn't find a name for this paranormal symptom.

His hand moved, and in the set of moonlight, the shadow became a lively dog in its own play. "Why are you afraid? You are just a little dog." He said that with the shadow on the surface and the dog barking, "Did you doubt yourself". It was on the wall, therefore it was. It excitedly greeted the night beyond, lumbering and then vanishing like a musical ending note into the darkness.

Remember what the letter said this morning? His family asked him to take care of himself and try to graduate quickly because the family's budget situation was limited, and they could not provide the fees to maintain his life at the academy. However, they can try to fulfill their duties well if he agrees to return to the capital and accepts to propose to the daughter of a famous business owner.

"Is that real, what is true, how can something turn into misery?"