The Wistful Asylum

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The wind did not merely blow across the moor; it possessed the moor, a living thing of gray and bruised purple that stretched out from the jagged teeth of the northern cliffs to the very edge of the known world, where the sea rose in a perpetual, churning foam that smelled of iron and ancient salt. It was here, in the highlands of Scotland in a time before the maps were precise and the laws...

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