The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The rain does not stop. It has not stopped for three days. You walk through the mist. Your boots are heavy. The mud is deep. You are a knight. You wear silver mail. It is cold. The metal bites your skin. You carry a sword. It is long. It is sharp. You do not want to use it. You walk toward the gate. The gate is black. It is made of iron. It stands alone. There is no wall. There is no city. Only...

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