The Pale Exile

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The Pale Exile

The bell in the tower of St. Jude’s rang with a sound that seemed to vibrate in the marrow of Elias Thorne’s bones, a low, resonant hum that spoke of iron and age, a frequency that the human ear was not designed to sustain for long periods without inducing a profound and aching sadness. He sat in the small, windowless room allotted to him as the Senior Archivist of the Royal Household, a space...

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