RespectTheBlade
rage against the dying of the light
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In the Torn world, nothing was right. Water flowed backwards, rocks floated in mid-air, and space and time themselves were distorted. Several portals existed in that world, but only one thing prevented the Reflections from escaping into the normal world: The Great Mirror. Now that the Mirror is shattered, the reflections have a path straight into the real world.
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"Where are they?!" Spartacus wondered aloud.
He had called a meeting of the Reflections in the center of the Torn World, but so far no one had came.
"Hopefully they'll come soon, or I may be forced to invade this new world myself."
He sat down, picked up a rock, and began to sharpen his blades.