The Memory of a Cloud
(Tragic Romantic Style) The city of Aethelgard floated above a sea of eternal clouds, a shimmering spire of ivory and gold. It was the last sanctuary of a dying race, a place where art and poetry were the only currencies that mattered. Kael was the city's last poet, a man whose verses could make the clouds weep and the stars lean in to listen. But Kael carried a secret that was a poison in his...
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