The Distant Legend
The explosion did not roar so much as it sighed, a long, exhausted exhalation that tore the sky open above the valley of Kestrel Hollow, leaving behind a silence so profound it felt like a physical weight pressing against the eardrums of every soul who witnessed the collapse of the old mill dam. Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the shattered concrete, his boots sinking into the mud that had...
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