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You could be forgiven for being afraid, Kaisen thought, as she walked alone through the Hall of Bodhisattvas.
She would never have admitted to such a thing, and she had been brought up to never show any emotion, let alone fear. But even though she had lived at the Monastery for decades, a low dread still clutched at her heart each time she walked through the reddish gloom of that hall.
--Written by Alexander Saxton.
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By The Wrong StationYou could be forgiven for being afraid, Kaisen thought, as she walked alone through the Hall of Bodhisattvas.
She would never have admitted to such a thing, and she had been brought up to never show any emotion, let alone fear. But even though she had lived at the Monastery for decades, a low dread still clutched at her heart each time she walked through the reddish gloom of that hall.
--Written by Alexander Saxton.
Support The Wrong Station by subscribing at www.patreon.com/thewrongstation.
The Wrong Station contains explicit content and mature themes. Episode-specific warnings can be found at www.wrongstation.com/c-w.
Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices