The Faded Shield
The sky above the valley did not just darken; it collapsed. I remember the sound before the light, a low, tearing hum that vibrated in the fillings of my teeth, a frequency that seemed to bypass the ears and strike directly at the brain stem. Then the horizon lit up, not with the warm orange of a sunset, but with a violent, sterile white that erased the shadows. The air pressure dropped so...
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