The Faded Portrait

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You stand at the threshold of the Great Hall, your boots heavy with the damp clay of the outer courtyard, and you feel the weight of the stone pressing down upon your shoulders, a physical manifestation of the silence that has governed your life for thirty years, a silence so deep and so absolute that it has calcified into the very marrow of your bones, turning your blood to sludge and your...

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