The Faded Frontier

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The jar broke before the door did. It was not a dramatic shattering, but a silent, brittle surrender. The thick glass, stained with the amber residue of years, cracked down the middle. The seal of wax, red as a fresh wound, split and oozed. I watched the honey spill out onto the stone floor of the keep, thick and golden, pooling around the hem of my tunic. It looked like light trapped in earth....

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