9
Dex
The Prism Master continues his incantation. I can’t hear the words, but the mirror behind him sparks to life. Lines of power swirl across the glass surface.
I make a point of stifling a yawn. Hopefully, the Prism Master gets the message. If you’re trying to impress me right now? Not happening.
The Prism Master finishes his incantation and snaps his great book closed. “I’ve taken an interest in your fairy tale life template. Your future is dictated by the story Brutus and Vita, the two Romans who founded Wulfhelm.”
An image appears in the mirror: a pair of statues. First, there’s Brutus in his Roman armor. Vita stands beside him in her toga. I’ve seen these figures before. They flank the entrance to the main chapel at Wulfhelm.
In the mirror, the figures turn into flesh and bloo
