THE THING WITHOUT COLOR, By Aidan Doyle The vast whiteness of the mountains marked the empire’s northern edge. If it wasn’t for the sword farm, no one would choose to live in such an isolated location. Akamiko trudged along the path towards the wooden building that served as the outpost’s barracks. It was more … Continue reading THE THING WITHOUT COLOR
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