The Faded Apartment

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The dust in the house did not sit; it swirled. It was a living thing, a grey snow that never stopped falling, catching the thin light that bled through the high, arched windows of the manor. You were small in that space, a child of twelve winters, and the silence around you was so heavy it pressed against your eardrums. You had come here to be hidden. The Order had sent you away from the city,...

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