The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The iron taste of blood and ozone filled my mouth as I wrestled with Kael, our gauntlets locked in a grip that threatened to shatter the bone beneath the ceremonial silver. I was thirty-two, a Senior Warden of the Ministry of Order, and my only desire in that moment was to break his neck before his sentence expired, to fulfill the duty that had defined my life for twenty years. The execution...

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