The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The glass shattered. Not with a sound, but with a sudden, violent absence of cohesion. Margaret stood in the center of the square, her hands empty. The shards hovered in the air, suspended in the grey, mist-thickened air of the Citadel. They did not fall. They waited. This was the nature of the place. Things broke here, but they did not end. They lingered. Margaret looked at her palms. They...

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