The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The black sap pulsed in the heartwood of the Great Oak, a rhythmic, wet throb that matched the frantic hammering of my own heart as I pressed my palm against the rough, ancient bark. I am Silas, Royal Warden of the Citadel’s Pale Garden, and for twenty years I have kept the peace in this moss-eaten courtyard, but tonight the peace was rotting from the inside out. The sap was not merely dark; it...

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