The Distant Blade

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2026-08-20 21:25:36 -

The Distant Blade

The dream always began with the weight of the iron, a cold, dense thing pressed against the hollow of my chest, a physical anchor dragging me down through the silt of a river that did not exist in any map I had ever studied. I was standing on a bank of black mud, the air thick with the scent of wet wool and decaying leaves, and I held the sword in my hands, its hilt wrapped in leather that had...

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