The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The sword was cold. It hung from a hook. The metal was dull. It had seen blood. It had seen rust. It had seen the end. Thomas stood in the hall. The floor was stone. The air was thick. It smelled of old iron. It smelled of wet earth. He was the Captain. He wore the armor. The plate was scratched. The leather was cracked. He looked at the sword. He did not touch it. He could not touch it. The...

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