The Wistful Saga

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The Wistful Saga

"Arthur, the ink is bleeding again. You’re ruining the parchment." Thomas Bradshaw stood by the window, his back to me, watching the rain lash against the archive glass. He was young, loud, and smelled of cheap tobacco and impatience. I did not turn from my desk. My hands were cramped, the tendons in my wrists aching with a dull, persistent throb that had become my constant companion. I...

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