The Princess and the Alchemist - Part 1

— Years earlier, when our dear Agon was much younger

The winter fell like a silent hand over the stone road that led to Norden. The sun, pale and distant, barely pierced the veil of clouds, and the fine snow left from the previous days shimmered like powdered glass along the road’s edge. Inside the...

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