The Faded Masquerade

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The rain fell on the cobblestones of the capital with a steady, rhythmic persistence, washing away the grime of the day but never quite reaching the soot that had settled into the cracks of the city’s ancient bones. Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the courtyard, his coat heavy with moisture, watching the guardsman who had once been his friend now turn his back and walk toward the inner gates....

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