A loud crash of shattering glass rang though the dry desert air as the mirror frame hit the ground. Papi had been wearing it around his neck, having peeked into the other side only to find himself unable to pull his head back out. He had run haphazardly around the circus grounds, for reasons Kedamono could only guess wildly, before tripping over one of the many masks shed from the wolf’s face. Whatever secrets lay beyond the rippling, almost liquid surface of that mirror, Kedamono would never know. He had only been brave enough to reach his paw through. Papi, who was now twitching and squirming on the ground, had seen what was inside th
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