The Distant Legend

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The rain had not stopped for three days, a relentless, grey curtain that turned the cobblestones of the old manor house into a slick, reflective mirror of the dying sky. Inside the study, the air was thick with the scent of damp wool and the sharp, metallic tang of fear. Elias Thorne, a man whose face had been carved by decades of silent inquiry and whose hands trembled only when he thought no...

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