The Faded River

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The Faded River

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a heavy, grey curtain that smelled of wet stone and ancient moss. Commander Elias Thorne stood at the center of the village square, his boots sinking into the mud that had turned the cobblestones into a slurry of brown and black. He was not fighting a man, nor a beast, but the silence that had settled over Oakhaven like a second skin. The...

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