The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The iron gate of the Blackwood Keep groaned against the rusted hinges, a sound like a dying animal that echoed through the mist-choked valley, and I stood there with my sword arm trembling not from fatigue but from the terrible, vibrating weight of the stone key hanging from my neck, a key that had been passed down through my bloodline for three generations, a key that fit only the lock of this...

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