The Faded Apartment
The iron shield cracked with a sound like a bone snapping in the dark, and for a moment, the only light in the cramped, windowless cell came from the ember of a torch sputtering in the grate outside, casting long, trembling shadows against the damp stone walls. Silas Vane did not flinch, nor did he step back; he simply stood there, his breath held in the tight cavity of his chest, watching the...
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