The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The banquet hall in the basement of the old textile mill had been stripped of its dignity long before we arrived, leaving only the raw, humming architecture of pipes and the smell of damp concrete that seemed to seep into the very marrow of our bones, yet beneath this sterile industrial shell, the air was thick with a strange, suspended energy, a shimmering haze that made the edges of the world...

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