The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended curtain of gray water that blurred the edges of the town of Oakhaven into a smeared watercolor. Elias Thorne stood in the center of the town square, his boots sunk to the ankles in the slick mud, and he was fighting a war that no one else could see. The air smelled of wet pine and ozone, a sharp, electric scent that prickled the skin. Around...

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