The Pale Protocol
The first thing you notice is the smell. It is not the scent of lavender or old paper, but something metallic and cold, like the air inside a sealed tomb that has just been cracked open. You are sitting in a chair that feels too rigid, the wood biting into the back of your legs. The room is small, circular, and the walls are lined with shelves that stretch up into a darkness you cannot see....
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