The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The iron of the sword bit into the flesh of the man who wore the crown of the city, a sound like a sigh escaping from the earth itself, as I pressed my weight against the hilt and felt the vibration travel up through the bones of my wrist, down the length of my arm, and settle in the deep, tired marrow of my shoulder, a sensation that was less like violence and more like the heavy, inevitable...

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