The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The rain that fell on the city of Oakhaven did not wash things clean so much as it pressed them down into the earth, a heavy, industrial drizzle that turned the cobblestones into slick, black mirrors reflecting the smokestacks of the foundries where the sky was perpetually bruised with soot. Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the platform at Station 4, his posture rigid not from physical...

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