The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

My hands were already stained with the chalky residue when I picked up the pen, the ink drying before it could even settle into the paper’s grain, a pale, stubborn crust that rubbed against the skin of my palms like dried mud. I was sitting in the administrative wing of the Ministry, the air heavy with damp plaster and old paper, watching a fresh crack spiderweb across the ceiling directly...

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