STORY STARTER
Your character manages to travel to the end of a rainbow, but instead of a pot of gold, they find…
Rainbow
The colors dissolved beneath Alex’s feet, spilling him into a meadow where time itself felt heavy. At the rainbow’s end sat not gold, but a mirror — tall, arched, framed in silver.
When he looked inside, he didn’t see his reflection.
He saw every choice he had never made, every life unlived, flickering like flame.
The rainbow had not promised riches. It had promised truth.
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