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The Starborn Mage
Category: Fantasy
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The end.