The Distant Threshold

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The mist in the valley of Ashwood had not lifted in forty years. It was a heavy, grey shroud that clung to the stones of the Abbey like a living thing, damp and cold to the touch. Inside the high vaulted halls, the air smelled of wet wool and ancient dust. Here, in the deepest cellar where the candlelight struggled against the dark, Elias sat. He was not a man, though he wore the shape of one....

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