The Wistful Throne

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Chapter One Do you remember the weight of a name before it is spoken? I ask because the paper remembers, and I am losing the ability to forget. The light in the archive room was the color of old blood, a deep, stagnant red that made the shadows in the corners look like bruises. I was cataloging the Green Vein, a fungus that grew only on the ledgers of the dead, whispering their final regrets to...

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