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Chapter 25 – The City of Masks
Thaloré was beautiful in a way that made you uneasy.
Sprawled across a crescent ridge overlooking the glassy Aurelian Sea, the city shimmered like a jewel made of secrets. Buildings of pale stone rose like teeth, their faces carved with laughing masks. Canals ran through the streets instead of alleys, and every brid