The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The parchment was damp, slick against Elias’s thumb as he held it up to the guttering tallow light. It was a form, the kind with lines drawn in iron-gall ink, waiting to be filled. He dipped his quill. The ink bled. It did not dry. It pooled in the fibers of the skin, dark and wet, like a fresh wound that refused to scab. Outside, the fog pressed against the scriptorium windows, a thick, grey...

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