The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The coat is still on your arm, but you have already lost the feeling of your own hands. It is a heavy thing, this garment, woven from the grey wool of the estate’s finest sheeps, dyed in the black pits of the northern mines. It smells of damp stone and old smoke. You hold it up to the light, and the threads seem to vibrate, a faint, sickly hum that resonates in the marrow of your bones. You are...

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