The Distant Legend

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2026-08-19 15:38:51 -

The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, grey curtain that turned the stone walls of the abbey into a weeping face, blurring the boundary between the inside and the outside until the very air felt heavy with the dampness of centuries. I sat in the library, a room that smelled of rotting vellum and the metallic tang of old iron, listening to the water drip from the high, arched...

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