The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain against the windowpane of the estate house did not fall so much as it insisted, a rhythmic, hollow drumming that seemed to vibrate through the very marrow of your bones, a sound so persistent it became a texture in the air, a fine mist of sorrow that settled on the furniture and the bare, polished floors. You stood in the center of the grand hall, the only living soul in the vast,...

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