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Ahh... My dear beloved
A lovely and noble flower of evil
Truly, you are the most beautiful of all
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who is the...
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A murder of crows lay perched upon dark and rotting branches; Their beady eyes watch below, crowing and singing their symphonies akin to death as the carriages below gallop to their dark destination.
It was a cold night, wind and rain showering on the world below it. Where could these carriages be leading?
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Those who are guided by the dark mirror
As long as your heart desires,
Take the hand that appears in the mirror
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"My dear [Name], oh so beautiful and delicate..."
A voice murmured.
A girl with [HairColour] hair shivered against her aunt's hold, her wrists aching because of the tight grip on them; They were sure to bruise later.
