The Pale Exile

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The Pale Exile

The ink had begun to fade before Arthur ever found the map. It was a slow, insidious bleaching, a retreat of black into the fibrous white of the parchment, as if the letters themselves were tired of holding their shape and wished to dissolve back into the blankness from which they had been carved. He held the sheet up to the gaslight in his study, the flame hissing and spitting with a sudden...

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