The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The iron mask sits in your left hand, cold and heavy as a sleeping stone, its polished surface reflecting the flickering torchlight of the corridor you have just breached, a reflection that distorts your own face into something unrecognizable, something hollow and ancient, stripped of the flesh that once defined your identity within the rigid hierarchies of the City Watch. You are standing in...

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