The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The feast was not a celebration of joy but a desperate, frantic attempt to mask the rot that was already setting in, a banquet of stale bread and watered wine where the candles flickered with the instability of a dying breath, and I sat there among the dust and the shadows, watching my own reflection ripple in the dark surface of a goblet I could not drink from because to drink was to admit I...

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