The Distant Threshold

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The crystal chandelier above the high table did not flicker, though the air in the grand hall was thick with the scent of roasted boar and the heavy, cloying sweetness of vintage wine, and you stood at the periphery of the banquet, your uniform pressed into a shape that felt less like armor and more like a coffin lid, watching the gold plates accumulate a thin layer of grease under the...

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