The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The iron bit in your mouth tastes of blood and old rust. You are not alone in the dark, but you are alone in the pain. Around you, the stone walls of the Keep breathe a cold, damp exhalation that settles in your lungs like silt. You are the Warden. You are the Shield. You are the thing that holds back the tide, and the tide is coming for you now. You remember the day they gave you the seal. It...

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