The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

You dream in ink. The black fluid rises from the floorboards of the scriptorium, slick and cold against your bare feet. It whispers with the voice of your brother, Julian. It promises salvation. You are seven. You are afraid. The parchment is blank, waiting to be filled with the lie that will save you both. The cell is stone. It is always stone. The air tastes of damp moss and old iron. You sit...

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