The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

The bell did not ring. It cracked. A sound like a knuckle breaking in the silent hall. The brass sphere above the main gate split down the middle. A jagged line of silence ran through the metal. Then the top half fell. It struck the cobblestones with a wet, heavy thud. The dust rose. It hung in the air like gray snow. Elias stood on the steps. He watched the dust settle. He did not flinch. He...

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