The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The iron gate of the Blackwood Asylum stood open, its hinges screaming a long, low note into the damp morning air, a sound that seemed to drag the very weight of the sky down toward the wet cobblestones. Inside, the great stone edifice loomed, a beast of mortar and silence, its windows blacked out by the soot of a fire that had burned all night in the central furnace. Elias Thorne stood before...

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