The Faded Masquerade

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Act I "You are holding your breath again, Reyna. Do you hear how the air has stopped moving? It is not a breeze, it is a vacuum. If you do not let it go, you will be the first thing to crack." Old Kael’s voice was dry, like the sound of a twig snapping underfoot, but his eyes were wet with a fear that had no name. Reyna Zepeda, thirty-two, the blade-keeper of the Oria district, stood in the...

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