The Wistful Mountain

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The stones of King’s Hall did not merely stand; they breathed, a slow, tidal exhalation of dust and memory that Elias had felt against his spine for twenty years, a sensation so constant it had become indistinguishable from his own pulse. He stood before the heavy oak door of his quarters, the key trembling in his hand, not from cold but from the sheer, terrifying weight of the choice he was...

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