The Faded Chronicle

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The wall hummed. It was a low, resonant vibration that I felt in my teeth before I heard it in my ears. We lived in the high halls of the estate, where the air was thin and the silence was heavy, but this sound was different. It was the sound of a boundary being tested. I was the keeper of the gate, a title that sounded grand to outsiders but meant only chains to me. My hands, rough and stained...

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