The Faded Masquerade
The question that has rotted my mind for three years is simple: can a man kill his own future to save his past? I am Setsuko Nakagawa, forty-two, a border warden in the mist-shrouded valley of Kurogane, and I have spent every waking hour hunting the thief who stole my sister’s final breath. What stood against him is not a man, but the valley’s own time, which erodes my body like rust on iron,...
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