The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The ink in Elias Thorne’s well was the color of dried blood, thick and smelling of iron and old paper. He sat in the center of his workshop in the town of Oakhaven, a place where the cobblestones were worn smooth by centuries of cart wheels and the air always tasted of woodsmoke and damp wool. On the table before him lay the seal, a heavy disc of obsidian carved with a labyrinthine pattern. It...

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