The Faded Chronicle

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The bell in the tower didn’t ring. It screamed. A jagged, metallic shriek that tore through the morning mist and split the silence of the abbey in two. You were standing on the stone steps, your hand on the hilt of a sword that felt too heavy for your arm, your eyes fixed on the gate. The gate was breaking. Wood splintered against iron. Men in black armor poured through the gap, their faces...

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