The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The dream was a wall of iron. Not a physical wall, but a boundary drawn in the air, humming with a low, subterranean thrum that Edward Ashworth felt in his teeth. He stood before it. He was not alone. Beside him, his hand resting on the pommel of his sword, stood Captain Silas Thorne. They were guards at the edge of the world, or so it felt. The mist beyond the iron line was thick, white, and...

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