The Faded Frontier

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The sword bit deep. It found the gap in my ribs. I tasted copper. I tasted rain. “Stay down,” whispered Elias. He was smiling. His teeth were white. They were too white. They looked like bone. He looked at the blade. He looked at me. “Look at it, Thomas,” he said. I looked. The steel was dull. It was black. It was not steel. It was ink. It was writing. Words. Tiny, writhing words. They crawled...

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