The Distant Threshold

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The rain in the city of Oakhaven did not fall so much as it descended, a heavy, sodden curtain of grey water that turned the cobblestones into slick mirrors reflecting the gaslights and the weary faces of those who dared to walk the streets at such an ungodly hour, and it was into this relentless deluge that Elias Thorne stepped, his boots squelching with a wet, organic sound that seemed to...

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