The Faded Paradox
The snow fell hard on the castle. It buried the gardens. It muffled the world. I stood at the gate. I held my sword. It was heavy. It was cold. My name is Kaelen. I am a knight. I am a killer. I was leaving. My wife, Elara, stood behind me. She did not speak. She held a silver cup. It was empty. It was beautiful. It was eternal. I looked at the cup. I looked at the snow. I walked out. The gate...
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