The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

The morning light fell in long, dusty columns through the high arched windows of the Hall of Whispers, illuminating the dust motes that danced with the slow, indifferent persistence of ancient spirits. Thomas Bradshaw sat upon the cold stone floor, his back against the base of the Great Pillar, a structure of such immense and unyielding permanence that it seemed to mock the fleeting brevity of...

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