The Wistful Witness

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2026-08-22 21:21:15 -

The snow had not stopped for three days, and the silence of the scriptorium was a physical weight, pressing against my eardrums. I am Elias, a scribe of forty years, and I sit alone in the cell of St. Jude, the wind howling through the cracks in the stone like a dying man. My task is simple, yet it has become a torment: to complete the final folio of the *Liber Vitae* for Bishop Aldric before...

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