The Faded Frequency

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The ink in the margins of the *Codex Aeterna* moved. It did not flow like water, nor spread like oil, but trembled, a fine, rhythmic shudder that synced with the dry, rattling cough of King Aldric in the chamber beyond the heavy oak door. Elias, sixteen and trembling, held the book to his chest, his knuckles white against the cracked leather. He had come to the court of Duke Valerius not for...

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