By IMERPUS RELUR
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Imer stood before a mirror.
It showed nothing.
He blinked.
The reflection blinked differently.
He raised his hand.
The mirror raised a blade.
> "You are not the one you pretend to be."
"I will only reflect what's real."
He bled before he bowed.
Not to the blade—
But to the truth he buried.
The mirror smiled.
It showed him—
himself.