The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The frost did not melt. It hardened. Commander Elias Thorne woke to the silence. It was a heavy silence, thick as wool, pressing against the glass of his cell. He lay on the cold stone floor. His back ached. The pain was a dull, constant hum in his spine. He knew the hour by the quality of the light. It was early. The gray dawn crept through the high, narrow window. He sat up. His joints...

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