The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The air in the cellar did not smell of rot, as one might expect for a place sealed beneath the stone foundations of a manor that had seen three centuries of weather and war, but rather of stale yeast, dried lavender, and the sharp, metallic tang of old copper. It was a smell that clung to the back of the throat, a physical weight that pressed against the lungs with every breath I took, a...

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