The Pale Exile

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The Pale Exile

The first thing I remember is the taste of copper and chalk, the specific metallic tang that coated the back of my throat as I watched the mortar shatter against the floor. It was not a clean break. It was a disintegration, a surrender of structural integrity, the white dust rising in a slow, suffocating cloud that settled into the hair of the children and the wool of their mothers. I stood in...

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