"You fight so hard," the reflection said, smiling beatifically. "But look at you. You’re breaking. Stay here with me. Be perfect. Be eternal."
Elara caught her reflection in a tall, gilded mirror. She looked ragged, her armor dented, her hair messy. But as she watched, the reflection changed. The woman in the glass was pristine, her armor gleaming like gold, her skin flawless. -ENG- Niramare Quest -RJ01132085-
The three-faced gargoyle leaned down. “To witness a sin is to host it, little thief. You are not a mirror. You are a vault. And vaults… break.” "You fight so hard," the reflection said, smiling