The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The frost did not merely settle upon the glass; it ate it. You remember the moment the first black veins of ice crawled across the panes of the observatory, a slow, predatory spread that turned the winter night into a fractured mosaic of dying light. You were not afraid then, though fear is a cold thing that knows how to settle in the marrow before the mind catches up. You were only curious, as...

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