The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The candlelight in the Great Hall of Ashworth Manor flickered, casting long, trembling shadows against the medieval stone, and I raised my glass to the toast that marked my elevation to Senior Enforcer of the Northern District, a title that tasted of iron and ash in my mouth. Elara stood beside me, her hand gripping my arm with a ferocity that bordered on the obsessive, her eyes fixed on the...

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