The Faded Portrait

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The rain in Oakhaven did not fall so much as it settled, a persistent, grey mist that clung to the skin and seeped into the bones, erasing the sharp edges of the world until everything looked soft, damp, and indistinct. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood at the threshold of the county archive, his uniform heavy with the weight of the weather and the silence that had grown thick around him for the past...

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