The Faded Shield
The sky broke open over the town of Millhaven not with a thunderclap that shuddered in the bones but with a silent, jagged tear of violet light that stretched from the slate roof of the clock tower to the rusted flanges of the ironworks, a celestial wound that did not bleed rain but a fine, metallic dust that settled upon the shoulders of the citizens like a premature snow, and in the shadow of...
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