The Faded Masquerade

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Act I Hai Luo walked through the mist that clung to the reeds of the Jiangnan water town, his hands bound in cloth that had long since turned to gray ash. The air hummed with the low, wet sound of the dead, a frequency that vibrated in the teeth and the marrow, telling him he was a ghost, a thief, a thing that did not belong in the living world. He carried a sealed letter in his breast pocket,...

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