The Faded Photograph

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The seal was not merely a mark of authority; it was a wound in the parchment, a jagged tear of red wax that bled into the grain of the paper. Elias held the document with hands that had once shattered the gates of the Northern Reach, but which now trembled with the weight of a single, quiet sentence. He did not look up. To look up was to acknowledge the presence of Lord Vane, and to acknowledge...

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