The Faded Frequency
The letter was found in the lining of the coat, a slip of parchment so thin it was nearly translucent, its edges frayed into a lacework of decay that whispered of hands that had turned it over and over until the ink had bled into the fibers. It was written in a script that belonged to an age when the world was still young enough to believe in ghosts but old enough to know their weight. The coat...
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