The Faded Masquerade

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The bell rings. Three times. You hear it in your teeth. You are in the vault. The stone is cold against your back. You wait. The door opens. Light spills in. It is white. It is sharp. "Master Elias," a voice says. "The mask is ready." You turn. The man stands there. He is tall. He wears black. His face is hidden. "Show me," you say. He steps forward. He holds a box. It is velvet. It is red. You...

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