The Wistful Voyage

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The iron blade of the executioner’s sword did not sing in the wind as it cut through the air, but rather hummed with a low, grinding resonance that seemed to vibrate in the marrow of every bone in the great hall of the manor, a sound that was less auditory and more tectonic, shifting the very foundation of the stone floor beneath the feet of the assembled guards and the silent, terrified...

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