The Pale Door

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2026-08-18 08:56:08 -

The Pale Door

The frost has not yet taken the breath from the stones of the keep, but you feel the cold settling into the marrow of your bones, a persistent and creeping guest that you have invited in by opening the heavy oak doors to the world’s cruelty, and now you stand in the center of the great hall, where the torches burn low and sputter, casting long, dancing shadows that seem to stretch across the...

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