The Distant Joke
The tower stood not against the sky, but against the silence, a jagged tooth of black stone rising from the mist that swallowed the valley whole. It was a place of broken geometry, where the arches did not meet and the windows were empty sockets, staring with blind persistence at the world below. Elias had walked for nine days to reach it, his boots worn to the shape of his feet, his hands...
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