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... n front of me once more.
The reflection turned and started walking without a word, gliding silently through the corridor, its mirror-like footsteps crunching against the glass floor.
It turned, gesturing with fluid motions for me to follow, and I obeyed without hesitation. Something in its calm, deliberate movement reminded me that it was both guide and observer, and I knew better than to ignore it.
The corridor stretched before us, but already I could sense the cave shif ...
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