The Wistful Show

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The Wistful Show

The ink did not smell of iron, as blood should, but of wet rot and old paper. I wiped my thumb across the baseboard of the Whispering Wing, the air thick with the dust of centuries, and watched the dark smear spread across my skin. It was a minor thing, a nuisance in the cataloging process, but the Royal Palace demanded perfection, and my tenure depended on the completion of this section by the...

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