Morgan Hanna:
Through the looking glass, cold and unforgiving. She watched the knight come riding.
Morgan Hanna:
He had lightning in his hands to force the night against its will and bend her like a moth to flame.
Morgan Hanna:
With medieval magicing he crossed the perilous kingdom, between the world and its reflection.
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