The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain hit the cobblestones like gravel. I walked. My boots were heavy. The mud sucked at my heels. I was a Warden. That is what they called us. We wore the grey coats. We carried the iron keys. The city was a cage. The sky was a lid. I was the lock. I knew the streets. I knew the rot. The fog rolled in low. It tasted of iron. It tasted of blood. My name is Elias. I am old. My knees ache. My...

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