The Distant Whispers
The bell in the Great Hall of King Aldric’s fortress did not ring to summon the court, nor to mark the hour, nor to warn of invasion, but rather to signal the precise moment when the first of the seven white doves released from the royal aviary fell dead from the sky, its wings still beating with the frantic, silent rhythm of a heart that refused to stop even as the lungs collapsed under the...
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