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It wasn't marble. It was something darker, a composite that seemed to swallow the light.

"Can you fix it?" Julian asked.

"The room was meant to be an illusion," the technician said, standing up. "You wanted the room to float. Now, it is grounded." miradore modern

He picked up his phone and dialed the number he had sworn he would never use again. It wasn't marble

He turned back to his apartment. It was perfect. It was absolute. And then, he saw it. " the technician said

"Miradore Modern," a voice answered. Crisp, devoid of echo, eerily flat.