The dim purple light continues to shine through the narrow tunnel. It seems never ending as we descend into the unknown until we finally drop below into a room with only one chair and a small table, a quill standing upon it—awaiting its master's return. There is nothing remarkable about the room other than the wall the chair faces being made entirely of a window, the edges of which are mirrored, leading me to believe it is a half-silvered mirror. I press my face against the cold glass, trying to get a glimpse beyond it. The other side is blanketed entirely in darkness, but with the help of the
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World Building
