The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The bell tolled. It was not a sound of time. It was a sound of bone. I stood before the Iron Gate. The iron was cold. It bit into my skin. I did not pull away. I pressed harder. The pain was sharp. The pain was real. Behind the gate lay the Hall. The Hall was vast. The ceiling was lost in shadow. The air was thick with dust and the smell of wet stone. There were no windows. There was only the...

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