The Faded Frequency

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The candlelight in the Hall of Whispers did not merely illuminate the room but seemed to consume it, casting long, trembling shadows that danced against the stone walls like the restless spirits of the ancestors who had long since returned to the earth. Sir Edward Ashworth sat at the head of the long oak table, his hand resting lightly on the hilt of his sword, though the blade remained...

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