The Gilded Funeral
(V-07: Fin de Siècle Decadence) The ballroom of the Palais d'Or was a fever dream of gold leaf, velvet, and the scent of dying lilies. It was the last gala of the Third Empire, and the guests danced with a frantic, desperate energy, as if they could outrun the horizon. Outside the tall windows, the sky was a bruised purple, and the distant sound of artillery echoed like a slow, rhythmic...
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