The Pale Exile

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The Pale Exile

The train cut through the mist like a black tooth gnawing at the bone of the earth, and Elias Thorne sat in the corner of the carriage, his hands folded tightly in his lap as if to hold his own sanity together. He was a man of forty-five, though the years had carved deep channels into his face, making him look older, worn down by a labor that was not of the muscles but of the spirit. He was a...

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