The Wistful Ashes

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The Wistful Ashes

The great hall of the Ministry of Memory Preservation hummed with the low, thrumming resonance of ten thousand suspended clocks, a sound that did not tick but rather breathed, a slow, tidal inhalation and exhalation that seemed to pull the very air from the lungs of anyone who dared to enter. You stood at the edge of the dais, your fingers brushing the cool, polished surface of the obsidian...

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