The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

The dream is always the same, a grey corridor stretching out into a fog so thick it tastes of copper and old pennies. You walk through it, your shoes silent on the damp stone, and in your left hand you hold a small, heavy object. It is a key, but not of brass or iron, rather a pale, bone-white thing, carved with patterns that shift when you try to focus on them. In the dream, you are not...

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