O espelho do mago
Some time ago, there was a detestable mystical performer who made a mirror with his dark enchantment. On the off chance that something great or lovely was set before the mirror, the reflection leaving it was spoiled and dim. The wizard started to snicker. He needed to demonstrate his underhanded mirror to the entire world! He lifted it up and flew high into the sky. He flew so quick that the mirror started to tremble. He couldn't tolerate it anymore and the mirror fell! He hit some little, sharp bits of glass on the floor. The breeze blew the glass all over the place. From that minute, if a bit of that mischievous container detonated in somebody's eyes, that individual would see just abhorrent and murkiness in individuals and would be great. So it was in that nation. A long time later, a kid named Kai and a young lady named Gerda were companions. They lived next to each other. They both had their rooms in the upper room. When they opened the loft windows, they were so c