Shira- Prologue
Rain struck the lead-glass window in staccato bursts, striking with such force that it drowned all living sound, even the clanking of solders walking the passageways on their daily rounds. Grayness seeped through the stones of the castle along with the cold wet damp. Darkness, brought by the rain, chilled the bones of adults and children alike.
In the mi…
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