The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

The ink bled into the paper. It spread like a bruise. "Is it done?" I asked. Margaret did not look up. Her hands shook. The quill trembled in her grip. "Almost," she whispered. "One more line." I watched the tip of the pen. It hovered. Then it struck. A single, jagged stroke. A seal. A symbol. It looked like a broken eye. "Show me," I said. She handed the page over. The paper smelled of iron...

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