The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The rain fell in sheets of silver. It drummed on the hood of the car. We drove into the dark. The engine hummed a low, steady note. It was a sound I knew well. It was the sound of waiting. My name is Elias. I am not a man. I am a shape in the mist. I am a whisper in the wall. I have walked the roads of England for centuries. I do not age. I do not die. I only fade. I only return. Thomas sat in...

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