The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The arrow hits your chest before the sound arrives. You gasp. The world tilts. You are not dead. Not yet. The forest is wrong here. The trees are too tall. The bark is black. The leaves are silver. They do not rustle. They hang. Still. Like dead things. You are in the Vael. You know this. You have come far to die here. Or to live. The distinction is blurring. A shadow moves. You raise your...

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