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... itself, in a room where silence was neither empty nor still, two hooded figures sat at a table.
The table was small and round, carved from a single slab of ancient petrified wood, etched with rings older than any world still spinning. Between them sat a chessboard made of light and shadow, the pieces carved from fragments of crystal, bone, ink, and memory.
One figure moved first. Slender fingers wrapped in bandages picked up a knight carved from broken clocks and set it forward w ...
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