The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The frost did not merely settle upon the black pine needles of the Highwood; it shattered them. A fine, crystalline explosion of white silence erupted from the boughs, a sound like the breaking of a thousand glass vials, as the wind held its breath. In the center of this white void stood Silas Thorne. He was a man carved from the same stone as the cliffs that overlooked the Abbey, his shoulders...

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