The Wistful Letter
The candle gutters in the damp air of the scriptorium, casting long, trembling shadows against the vaulted stone ceiling of the Abbey of St. Jude, where Brother Thomas, a man of forty winters whose hands still bear the calluses of the sword, bends over the vellum with a desperation that borders on delirium. He is not merely writing; he is transcribing the forbidden *Book of Shadows*, a task he...
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