The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The rain fell in sheets of grey silk, blurring the stone walls of the keep until they seemed to breathe, a slow, wet respiration that matched the rhythm of your own heavy heart as you stood on the battlements. You were not merely a soldier, though the armor clung to your body like a second, colder skin; you were a question that the Kingdom of Aethelgard had not yet learned to answer. In your...

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