The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The blade sings. It is a thin, high note, like a wire pulled tight until it snaps. You feel it in your teeth. You feel it in the hollow of your throat. The air is cold. It tastes of iron and old snow. You are running. Your lungs burn. The rhythm is a drum. *Thud. Thud. Thud.* The Citadel looms. It is not stone. It is bone. White, polished, seamless. It rises from the mist like a mountain that...

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