The Cloister of Reason
The year was 1348, and the world was ending in a fever of black boils and divine wrath. In the valley of Provence, the Monastery of Saint-Sulpice had become a fortress of the dying. The monks moved through the cloisters like specters, their faces hidden behind leather masks filled with aromatic herbs, praying to a God who seemed to have turned His back on humanity. Brother Thomas was not like...
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