The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The glass broke. It was not a shattering. It was a sigh. A thin, crystalline exhalation that filled the air before the shards fell. Margaret stood in the center of the room. The floor was wet. Not with water. With light. She looked down. Her reflection was gone. The office was small. Boxed in. The walls were lined with files. Dust motes danced in the beam from the single window. Outside, the...

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