The Distant Temple

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You are standing in the rain, and the rain is not water but the memory of water, heavy and cold against the cheekbones of your face, and you are holding the sword not with the grip of a soldier who knows the weight of steel but with the desperate, clawing hold of a man trying to keep his own bones from turning into ash, and the creature in front of you is not a monster in the way the old...

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