The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The road to the village of Oakhaven was not a path of gravel, but a ribbon of pale mist that wound up the mountain side, erasing the world behind you with every step. You walked it with the weight of a hundred winters in your bones, your boots heavy with the damp earth of a place that did not exist on any map. You were the Seer of the Valley, a title that had once commanded the fear and...

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