The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The boy did not beg. He sat in the center of the white room, his hands folded in his lap, and looked at me with a calmness that felt like a physical blow. "You are here to kill me," Julian said, his voice flat and dry, "but you are afraid to admit that you are only a tool." I adjusted my spectacles, the cold metal pressing against the bridge of my nose, and felt the familiar weight of the...

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