The Distant Legend

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2026-08-19 03:46:17 -

The party was loud, a cacophony of clinking glass and forced laughter that vibrated against my ribs like a trapped bird. I stood in the corner of the ballroom, holding a plastic cup of red wine that tasted of vinegar and copper. Around me, the guests moved in a fluid, indifferent dance, their laughter sharp and bright, cutting through the thick air. I was a shadow among them, a ghost wearing a...

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