The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The bell did not ring. It shattered. The sound was not a noise but a physical blow. It struck the high vaulted ceiling of the Palace of Whispers, a structure of black stone and white marble that had stood for three centuries. The great bronze orb, the Eye of the Crown, split down the middle. Molten light spilled from the fissure, hot and heavy as blood. It pooled on the obsidian floor....

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