The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The ink was still wet on the vellum when the shadow detached itself from the wall, a silhouette so sharp it seemed to cut through the air of the scriptorium. I did not look up. I had learned, in the long years of my service to the Abbey, that to look directly at the marks of the Old World was to invite them to settle in your eyes like dust in a sunbeam, permanent and blinding. My name is Elias,...

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