The Faded Masquerade

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The frost had not yet broken on the cobblestones of the old quarter when the glass shattered, a sound that cut through the morning mist like a blade through silk. It was not a large pane, merely a section of the ornate window above the university’s main entrance, but the fracture spread with a terrifying, spiderweb logic, turning the morning light into a scattering of jagged, blinding stars....

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