Chapter 4:Trick Mirrors
?'s POV
I returned to the playhouse I was so used to as a child. When I got to the hill I immediately noticed some things were off. The branches were moved and the whole had been widened recently. I ignored the warning signs. I needed to get rid of the first relic and I also couldn't break it.
I crawled into the play house and I examined my old safe haven. It was just an old memory now but it was once the center of my happiness. It seemed poetic to put the relic that took so many people's happiness and put it in the place that housed mine.
I put a hook into the soil and I hung the old Egyptian mirror on the hook.
"May the Gods have mercy on however stumbles on this curse." I whispered as I took one last look at the mirror. I didn't see my reflection, I knew I'd have to give blood for that to happen, frankly I's rather give my own life that face that curse.
