The Wistful Letter

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"Elara." The voice was not the Abbot’s. It was the ink. It slid across the vellum, a black river with no source, whispering your name in a tone like grinding stones. You froze, the quill trembling in your hand. The scriptorium was cold, the kind of damp that seeps into the bones and refuses to leave, but your fingers were burning. The ink had not dried. It should have dried an hour ago. It...

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