The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The glass gave way first. Not with a crash, but with a sigh, a long, shattering exhale that filled the chapel air with dust and light. We stood there, Thomas and I, watching the rose window dissolve. It had been the eye of the abbey for three centuries. Now it was just shards, glittering on the stone floor like broken teeth. The sound was still ringing in my ears, a high, thin wire pulled taut....

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