The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended curtain of gray mist that blurred the edges of the world until the horizon dissolved into a seamless, featureless void. It was a sound that lived in the bones, a low, thrumming vibration that seemed to originate from the very stone beneath their feet, a stone that had no name and no history, only a cold, damp permanence that...

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