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Not metaphorically. Literally.
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The bridge from the Oversight Node led into an expanse of mirrors—thousands of floating panes reflecting realities I didn’t remember living.Each surface flickered with possibilities: me as a god, a ghost, a concept written out of order.
The reflections didn’t mimic my movements.They anticipated them.
[ System Notice: Location — The Mirror Archive ][ Function: Reflection of Narrative Possibilities ]
Arjun’s ember hovere ...
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