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Mirror of Truth (Relyks Read this its the story im workingon
12 years ago
~Lost within the crimson castle~
Mirror of Truth
By Andrew Zlenka
Started 10/27/2013 10:02 Pm
Finished….
Prologue
The artisan sat at his table and looked at the materials in front of him. There was a mirrored material, to use and shape in a cylinder shape. A few pieces of wood and a satin cloth that would be able to go over the mirror. He started to carve an opening for the mirror to be held then started fitting the back of the support of the mirror to hold it in as he did he murmured a prayer of pure truth and what each person truly looked like would be shown to both the watcher, and those who see them afterword., but keeps them looking like the species that they are.
The artisan smiled as he glued the pieces together as the mirror part set in its place then he nailed the cloth to the top of the mirror so that the mirror is cloaked until a person voluntarily looks into the mirror. Satisfied that his mirror was finished for his customer he placed it in a box. The door opened and a chime went off the artisan instinctively walked to the front of the shop and was confronted by a customer. The man looked of aristocratic nature and of high magical nature he asked “The mirror finished artisan?” the artisan smiled and walked back to get the box he just filled and brought it to the front for the customer to look at. The artisan with skilled fingers took out the mirror to show the customer the mirror still veiled. “May I show you a sample of the fact that it works?” asked the artisan. Nodding impatiently the customer replied bellowing at him “yes, yes get on with it!” The artisan patiently turned the mirror to face him then reviled the mirror. His face originally was very worn by his trade now had cleared up and brightened as he looked and watched his reflection in the mirror. The artisan then put the veil over the mirror again and put it back into the box and put the lid on top and handed it to the customer. The customer searched through his satchel and dropped a bag of seven-hundred gold pieces then took his mirror and left in an impatient huff. As the artisan heard the chime go off and the man storm out into the street he started to pick up the loose pieces of gold that had fallen out he could hear a scream of horror coming out from in the streets around the direction of the customer leaving. The artisan shaking his head sighed disappointingly and to a point sadly knowing that the customer more than likely had not gotten the results that he had been looking for-end 10/27/2013 10:24pm
By Andrew Zlenka
Started 10/27/2013 10:02 Pm
Finished….
Prologue
The artisan sat at his table and looked at the materials in front of him. There was a mirrored material, to use and shape in a cylinder shape. A few pieces of wood and a satin cloth that would be able to go over the mirror. He started to carve an opening for the mirror to be held then started fitting the back of the support of the mirror to hold it in as he did he murmured a prayer of pure truth and what each person truly looked like would be shown to both the watcher, and those who see them afterword., but keeps them looking like the species that they are.
The artisan smiled as he glued the pieces together as the mirror part set in its place then he nailed the cloth to the top of the mirror so that the mirror is cloaked until a person voluntarily looks into the mirror. Satisfied that his mirror was finished for his customer he placed it in a box. The door opened and a chime went off the artisan instinctively walked to the front of the shop and was confronted by a customer. The man looked of aristocratic nature and of high magical nature he asked “The mirror finished artisan?” the artisan smiled and walked back to get the box he just filled and brought it to the front for the customer to look at. The artisan with skilled fingers took out the mirror to show the customer the mirror still veiled. “May I show you a sample of the fact that it works?” asked the artisan. Nodding impatiently the customer replied bellowing at him “yes, yes get on with it!” The artisan patiently turned the mirror to face him then reviled the mirror. His face originally was very worn by his trade now had cleared up and brightened as he looked and watched his reflection in the mirror. The artisan then put the veil over the mirror again and put it back into the box and put the lid on top and handed it to the customer. The customer searched through his satchel and dropped a bag of seven-hundred gold pieces then took his mirror and left in an impatient huff. As the artisan heard the chime go off and the man storm out into the street he started to pick up the loose pieces of gold that had fallen out he could hear a scream of horror coming out from in the streets around the direction of the customer leaving. The artisan shaking his head sighed disappointingly and to a point sadly knowing that the customer more than likely had not gotten the results that he had been looking for-end 10/27/2013 10:24pm
