The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The iron gate groaned. It was a sound like a dying lung. Elara stood in the courtyard. The rain slicked her hair. It stuck to her face. She pulled it back. Her hands shook. Not from cold. From rage. The Tower loomed. It was made of black stone. It scraped the sky. The sky was grey. The sky was low. The sky pressed down on her shoulders. She felt the weight. She felt the crush. She held the...

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