The Faded Ruin
The iron gate at the edge of the Ashmore Reserve did not creak, a detail that unsettled Elias Vane more than the fog which swallowed the pines in thick, suffocating layers of gray, for a gate that moved without friction suggested a mechanism that was either perfectly maintained or no longer bound by the physical laws of friction at all, and Elias, whose service record in the Municipal...
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