The Faded Chronicle

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2026-08-20 06:38:18 -

The mud was thick. It sucked at my boots. I pulled free. My legs burned. A scream tore through the air. Not a human sound. Something older. I dropped my spear. The shaft snapped. Useless. I kicked it away. It rolled into the ditch. I stood there. Naked. Shivering. The cold bit deep. "Get up, Thomas," a voice said. I looked. Cael was there. He held a shield. It was dented. Blood ran down his...

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