The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The snow fell in sheets of grey. It did not stop. It never stopped. Sir Aldous stood in the white void. His armor was heavy. The iron chafed his skin. He held his sword low. The enemy was close. A shape in the mist. It moved without sound. Aldous did not breathe. He waited. The blade came from the left. He parried. Steel sang a sharp note. The force pushed him back. One step. Two steps. The...

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