The Faded Shield

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2026-08-21 11:05:56 -

The Faded Shield

The air in the Great Hall of the Parliament building tasted of stale copper and old dust, a metallic tang that coated the back of your throat with every shallow breath you took, standing there in the center of the marble floor where the light from the high windows fell in pale, indifferent shafts, illuminating the dust motes that danced like tiny, trapped souls around your feet. You are the...

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