The Knight's Echo

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The Knight's Echo

The dust of the Great Plains did not just coat the land; it entered the soul. In the town of Oakhaven, the wind carried the scent of dying corn and the metallic tang of a failing dream. Silas was a man carved from that dust—hard, dry, and silent. He had once believed in the providence of the soil, but ten years of drought had stripped him of everything but a stubborn, reflexive habit of...

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