The Wistful Crossroads

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The mist did not merely settle over the valley of Oakhaven; it seeped into the marrow of the stone, into the rusted hinges of the iron gates, and into the very breath of the men who stood sentinel, a viscous and sentient fog that tasted of wet ash and ancient, forgotten sorrow, binding the community in a suffocating embrace that felt less like weather and more like a verdict, a slow and...

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