The Wistful Saga
The bell above the door did not ring. It clattered. A dull, metallic death knell that vibrated through the floorboards of the Inquiry Office. Silas Vance did not look up. His eyes remained fixed on the ledger, the ink still wet, the figures a cascade of red zeros. He was the Chief Investigator of the Bureau of Anomalous Events. The title was a joke. The work was not. "State your business,"...
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