The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The road to Oakhaven was a ribbon of mud and sorrow, stretching endlessly through the fog that clung to the earth like a shroud. I walked with my heavy boots, the leather stiff and unyielding against my aching calves, for the town lay three days’ march from the nearest garrison, and my body, once a vessel of iron and command, now felt like a rusted hinge in a door that no longer opened. I was...

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