The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The air inside the Hall of Echoes did not smell of the damp stone or the old wood that comprised its walls, but of copper and ozone, a metallic tang that sat heavy on the tongue and made the teeth ache with a sharp, electric dread. I stood at the edge of the vast, circular chamber, my hands trembling so violently that the leather-bound tome clutched to my chest felt like it was burning through...

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