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... ilence stretched too thin, like skin pulled over a broken drum. The sky above Berkimhum Castle didn’t blink or breathe—it just hung, taut and quiet, as though the world itself feared shattering under the wrong thought.
Inside the throne hall, torches hissed in their sconces. The flames, once proud, now stuttered as if choking on the weight of sleepless air. Walls that once echoed with laughter and music now pressed inward like they too were holding their breath.
At the castle’s h ...
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