The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The seal cracked. It did not shatter. It did not explode. It simply split down the middle, a thin white line appearing across the glossy surface of my badge. I stood in the white room. The light was sterile. It hummed. I touched the crack. It was rough. I was a Warden. I wore the gray. I watched the children. They were quiet. They sat in rows. They did not speak. They did not look at me. I...

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