The Faded Shield

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2026-08-17 18:12:31 -

The Faded Shield

The door was heavy. Oak. Bound in iron. It groaned as Elias pushed it open. The air inside smelled of dust and old blood. He stood in the threshold. His heart beat a slow, heavy drum. Outside, the rain lashed the stones. Inside, the silence was thick. A living thing. He walked in. The floorboards creaked under his boots. The house was cold. It had always been cold. But today, the chill cut...

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