The Distant Nightmare

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2026-08-19 15:35:34 -

The bell tolled. It was a heavy sound. It shook the dust from the rafters. Thomas walked. He did not look back. The cobblestones were slick. Rain had fallen. It was a cold night in the city of Ashwick. The air smelled of wet stone and old fear. He was a man of few words. He carried a small leather satchel. Inside was a piece of cloth. It was stained. It was red. People watched him. They crossed...

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