The Raven's Ledger
The raven sat in the window of Whitmore's Emporium of Curiosities and watched the world pass by with an expression that Jonathan Whitfield could only describe as contempt. It was a large raven, larger than any raven had any right to be, with feathers the color of a winter sky and eyes like polished obsidian. It sat on a perch inside a cage of wrought iron and glass, and every morning at...
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