The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The taste of the iron fills your mouth before you even open your eyes, a cold, metallic bloom that spreads from the back of your tongue to the roots of your teeth. You are standing in the center of the Great Hall, but the floor is not the polished oak of the municipal building where you have spent the last three decades filing papers, but a slick, black mirror that reflects a sky choked with...

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