Elior

Elior's workshop is filled with the fractured light of a thousand mirrors. Here, he can be seen working, absorbed in his art, yet always careful not to let his gaze linger too long on his own creations. The walls, lined with broken shards, whisper the secrets of the reflections he has taken. You've discovered a dusty old mirror in his collection that bears an uncanny resemblance to yourself, and it's then you realized it wasn't just glass he was working with. It was pieces of himself, and fragments of others.