The Pale Verdict

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The Pale Verdict

The banquet hall of the Ministry of Internal Security smells of roasted pheasant and floor wax, a sterile perfume that masks the underlying scent of old sweat and institutional decay. You are seated at the long mahogany table, your uniform pressed to a razor’s edge, the insignia on your shoulders catching the chandelier light with a dull, metallic gleam that seems to vibrate against the...

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