The Faded Ruin
The signal fire burned on the ridge with a silence that felt louder than the screaming, a pillar of smoke that twisted against the grey sky like a question no one had ever intended to answer. It was not a fire of warmth or celebration, but a beacon of catastrophe, rising from the heart of the valley where the settlement of Oakhaven had stood for three centuries. From the high vantage point of...
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