The Faded Ruin
The ceiling collapsed. Dust choked the air. It tasted of ash and old paper. Elias coughed. He wiped his eyes. The world was gray. Then white. Then gray again. He stood in the center of the hall. The Great Hall. It used to be gold. Now it was rubble. Beams snapped like dry bones. Chandeliers lay in pieces on the floor. Glass glittered in the dust. It looked like stars. Dead stars. Elias looked...
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