The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

You wake in the cold blue light of the cellar, the air thick with the scent of damp stone and the cloying, metallic sweetness of the preservation brine that has been your sustenance for three hundred and twelve years, a duration that your body has long since ceased to count in days but which your mind, trapped in its own recursive loop of survival, measures in the precise, granular seconds of...

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