The Bone Mirror People come from far off lands exotic and wild to feast on this misshaped mirror. Milky rods make up its frame, the lost bones of Heroes past. They hold and support the simple pane of reflection like a lover. Gently cradling that which they pledged their #life for. One by one the visitors pay homage to the mirror risking a glance. In it they see their battered selves. Some lay on a deathbed wracked in pain, others calmly observe themselves drift off in a forever lasting sleep. A handful see horrific deaths of violence and torture at another's hand. A few see themselves take their own lives through reasons noble or cowardly. The pilgrims waver and wonder before the mirror who's reflection is filled with death. Many decide to stay to alter their fate ad serve the mirror. As their peers leave they bend down and help steady the mirror for an age. Their bodies long since claimed by the mirror but the bones remain. Unknown bones become something of legend and new heroes are born. #household
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