The Pale Exile

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The Pale Exile

The rain had been falling on the slate roof of the library for three days, a persistent, rhythmic drumming that seemed to synchronize with the slow, grinding decay of my own joints, a metronome counting down the seconds until the final, inevitable silence. I sat in my high-backed chair, the leather cracked and peeling like old skin, surrounded by the towering shelves of books whose spines I...

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