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#01, page two: Training wheels
Chapter 7 in The Brass Reflection
A sharp, insistent chime echoed through the vault – not from his dead phone, but from the Arachnoboy console. A priority alert flashed crimson on the main screen: \*\*ACTIVE INCIDENT: GRAND CENTRAL TERMINAL - LEVEL 1 THREAT.\*\* Details scrolled beneath: \*Developing Situation: E...
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The Misadventures of Arachnoboy, Vol. 1, Issue #1 “The Thing With MJ”
Chapter 6 in The Brass Reflection
***\#01, page one: I am Arachnoboy*** Paul scanned his hero cave, dismissing the villainous artifacts with a shudder. Instead, his eyes landed on a sleek, dark console humming softly near the exit. Its screen flickered to life as he approached, displaying a complex interface lab...
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Chapter 4: This is a Comic Book Now
Chapter 5 in The Brass Reflection
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Chapter 3: Into the Arachno-dimension
Chapter 4 in The Brass Reflection
Paul took a hesitant step towards the nearest workbench. Details leaped out with impossible clarity: the microscopic scratches on a chrome gauntlet, the intricate weave of the purple suit fabric, the dust motes dancing in a shaft of light from a high, grimy window. He blinked. Hi...
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Chapter 15: Trapped on the Other Side
Chapter 16 in The Brass Reflection
The day unfolded like a nightmare scripted by a drunk playwright. A man named Salvatore Ricci stood trembling in my study. He owed the Brisa family $40,000. Gambling debts. He’d borrowed from the wrong sharks. Now he stood before me, sweat soaking through his cheap suit. Antoni...
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Chapter 14: Facing the Other Side
Chapter 15 in The Brass Reflection
The sheets were still warm when I woke, but the room was empty. No note. No sound. Just the hush of the tide and the faint scent of last night lingering in the air, accusatory and forgiving at the same time. I sat up slowly, the ache in my chest sharper than any hangover. The se...
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Chapter 13: Meeting Obligations
Chapter 14 in The Brass Reflection
The mattress sighed under our weight as she sank onto me, that silk dress pooling around her hips like liquid moonlight. Her skin burned against mine, expensive floral perfume wrapping around us. Her trembling hands mapped my chest, fingers tracing the roadmap of scars she’d neve...
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Chapter 12: The Other Side of Surrender
Chapter 13 in The Brass Reflection
Lila stood in the Villette, her chest rising slowly as she breathed. She hadn’t said much as we approached. We entered from the beach gate, her heels clicking against the marble, her expression unreadable. She’d accepted the invitation to the oceanfront apartment without comment,...
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Chapter 11: Seaside Serenades and Suspicions
Chapter 12 in The Brass Reflection
The moon hung low over the coast along Las Arboretas, casting silver ribbons across the surf. The beach was public, technically—though in this neighborhood, “public” meant patrolled and politely-but firmly- curated. Two of my men trailed us at a respectful distance, their silhoue...
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Chapter 10: Life Beneath the City
Chapter 11 in The Brass Reflection
The elevator descended like a velvet coffin, slow and silent, its brass fixtures gleaming under low amber light. Lila stood beside me, arms crossed, her eyes flicking between the mirrored walls and the numbered buttons. She hadn’t spoken since the suite. Not since Antonio had app...
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Chapter 9: The Other Side of Rescue
Chapter 10 in The Brass Reflection
The corridors of Hotel Mirasol hummed with late‐night hush: carpeted footfalls, distant clink of crystal, the ocean’s breath rolling against glass. To the city’s eye, it was a glittering jewel on the cliff—marble pillars, polished brass, chandeliers dripping prisms. A few minutes...
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Chapter 8: The Weight of Three Lives
Chapter 9 in The Brass Reflection
The Brisa sedan rolled to a stop in front of La Linea—a dimly lit restaurant carved into the edge of the city where the desert and the mountainous forests had fought pitched battles for millenia before humans arrived. A lacquered sign swung in the fog: Brisa crest embossed over g...
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Chapter 7: The Other Side of the Search
Chapter 8 in The Brass Reflection
In this gilded life, reminders came in the form of well-dressed staff whispering into one's ear, not a scramble through a pocketful of notes written on paper scraps. The torpid comfort of a silk bed couldn’t mask the tension tugging at my nerves. One of the butlers, Fletcher, kne...
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Cole Vane: The Other Side of the Case
Chapter 2 in The Brass Reflection
The last dying rays of August sun leaned against my windows like a supplicant, begging for mercy that never came. In my office, stale cigarette smoke curled around a lone desk lamp and the air tasted of regret and cheap bourbon. I was three fingers into the evening's po...
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Chapter 2: The Portal at the Penthouse
Chapter 3 in The Brass Reflection
Penthouse A belonged to a man named Sterling Vaeghn. After buzzing the bell, Paul waited for an amount of time that just tipped into being a pointed insult. A handsome man probably in his late 30s answered the door wearing silk pajamas at 3 PM. He was holding a crystal tumbler...
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Chapter 6: Night at the Villette
Chapter 7 in The Brass Reflection
Antonio’s words echoed in my head: the lady is waiting for you in the villette. I had no idea what he meant. By lady, or by villette. Was this a word only fancy people understood? I resorted to one of the oldest tricks: the drunk buffoon. I loosened the tight tie around my neck u...
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Paul Porter: Living With Your Altered Ego
Chapter 2 in The Brass Reflection
"Double pepperoni, extra cheese. That'll be $24.50." Paul Porter shifted his weight, the worn soles of his sneakers sticking slightly to the apartment building's marble lobby floor. The air smelled faintly of lemon cleaner and expensive perfume. He held the warm pizza box out, w...
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Introduction
Chapter 1 in The Brass Reflection
A mysterious mirror, humming with forgotten energy, is the gateway to an Otherworld. When reality fractures, an unsuspecting traveler is thrust into a parallel realm. A world like their own but different- somehow. Perhaps a place where skyships rule the skies, magic is engineered...
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Chapter 2: Dawn on the Boardwalk
Chapter 3 in The Brass Reflection
The sky above San Marisol’s boardwalk was the pale blue of a fresh bruise as I stepped onto aged, weathered planks. Salty breezes tugged at my coat, carrying faint strains of a carousel organ winding down its final melody. The early light revealed empty benches and shuttered stal...
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Chapter 3: Unraveling the Ledger
Chapter 4 in The Brass Reflection
I rode away from the boardwalk’s peeling paint and carnival clamor, nerves jangling like an unstrung marimba. The office waited in the shadow of an aging hotel, its aging sign spelling out _VANE INVESTIGATIONS_ in letters half faded. The streetcar stop was at the end of the block...
1 year ago 1,403 Words 1 Likes 407 Views
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