Captain Erasmus Veyne
At the ruined chapel they sit in rows, pale as wax and patient as stone. None dare name them living, though their eyes are ever open. It is told they wait the toll of a bell never forged, to rise as one and take back the world of breath. I did once d...
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At the ruined chapel they sit in rows, pale as wax and patient as stone. None dare name them living, though their eyes are ever open. It is told they wait the toll of a bell never forged, to rise as one and take back the world of breath. I did once draw near, and swear to God their lips moved, whispering prayers twisted into hungers no saint would claim.