The Pale Exile

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The Pale Exile

The rain on the platform of St. Pancras was not merely wet; it was a cold, indifferent judgment, seeping into the wool of my coat and settling into the marrow of my bones with a persistence that felt less like weather and more like a slow, creeping dissolution of the self. I stood there, clutching the leather case to my chest as if it contained the very heart of the nation, watching the steam...

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