The Pale Shadows

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2026-08-19 08:48:16 -

The Pale Shadows

The wool of my greatcoat had long since lost its rigidity, softening into a heavy, damp shroud that clung to my shoulders like a second skin, absorbing the wet chill of the valley air until it became indistinguishable from the flesh beneath, a transformation so gradual and total that I could no longer tell where the uniform ended and the man began, for in this place, where the mist rose so...

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