The Distant Legend

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2026-08-18 10:23:06 -

The rain in this part of the world did not fall; it hovered, a persistent gray mist that settled into the fibers of wool coats and the hollows of old bones, eroding the distinction between the sky and the earth until the horizon became a memory rather than a fact. I walked the long, straight road that cut through the moor, my boots heavy with the damp, my breath a thin white ribbon dissolving...

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