The Faded Sutra
Chapter One Can a man who has sold his skin for ink still be trusted to read it? I ask this because the question is the only thing left that does not bleed. I am Ljubomir Munteanu, and I sit in the archive where the silence is so heavy it presses against my eardrums like deep water. The Guild Master, Vazgen, demands the final page of the Sutra be transcribed to settle our debt to the warlord, a...
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