The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The frost lay on the windowpane in intricate, crystalline webs, a delicate architecture of ice that seemed to hold the entire world in a state of suspended breath. Silas stood before the glass, his breath fogging the cold surface, watching the town of Oakhaven below. It was a place of gray slates and silent chimneys, a community bound not by love or even by shared history, but by a rigorous,...

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