The Pale Altar
The roof collapses. Dust chokes the air. You are standing. Your feet are planted. The building is dead. You do not run. You stand in the gray haze. This is the Academy. It teaches order. It teaches control. It teaches you how to break a man without breaking yourself. The walls are thick. The floors are cold. You are a Lieutenant. You have served ten years. You are good at your job. You are good...
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