The Pale Banner

ha aggiunto una foto Literature

2026-08-21 09:55:43 -

The Pale Banner

The iron gate of the keep was not merely a barrier to the world outside but a mouth that had swallowed the sun itself, leaving us in a twilight that smelled of damp stone and old blood, and I stood there with my hands pressed against the cold metal, feeling the vibration of the city’s dying pulse through the bars, knowing that the banner I had carried for ten years was no longer a symbol of...

0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 1 Views 0 Anteprima