The Faded Guest

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2026-08-20 05:33:45 -

The Faded Guest

The rain falls in sheets. Gray and cold. You walk through the mud. Your boots are heavy. They suck at your heels. You carry a bundle. It is wrapped in cloth. The cloth is white. It is stained with blood. You are a prisoner. Your chains are rusted. They bite into your wrists. You do not feel them. You only feel the cold. The air is thin. It tastes of iron. You are walking toward the castle. The...

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