The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The rain fell on the cobblestones of Harrowgate with a persistent, rhythmic thud that sounded less like weather and more like the slow, heavy beating of a heart buried deep within the earth, a pulse that had maintained its tempo for centuries without faltering or pause, indifferent to the hands that scrubbed it clean or the feet that wore its edges into smooth, featureless curves. Thomas...

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