The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The dream began not with light, but with the scent of wet wool and old iron, a smell that clung to the back of Elias Thorne’s throat like a physical weight. He was standing in a corridor that stretched infinitely in both directions, the walls lined with shelves that held nothing but clothes. Thousands of them, perhaps millions, folded with a precision that suggested a ritual rather than...

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