The Faded Masquerade

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The ink was not black. It was the color of bruised plums, deep and viscous, pooling in the silver tray of the Guildmaster’s desk like a wound that refused to clot. Elias Thorne stood before it, his hands trembling not from age, but from the sheer, crushing weight of the silence that had fallen over the Hall of Scribes. He was the Senior Archivist, a man whose mind was a library of laws,...

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