The Distant Promise

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The brass key in Elias Vane’s palm was cold, not with the chill of the November air that swept through the open windows of his workshop, but with a deeper, more pervasive coldness, a lethargy that seemed to seep from the metal itself into his trembling fingers, a sensation that mirrored the slow, creeping paralysis that had begun to claim his left hand, a disease the doctors called progressive...

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