The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The rain had not ceased for three days, a persistent, grey weeping that turned the cobblestones of the Old Quarter into slick mirrors reflecting the amber glow of gaslights that no longer existed, creating a world where the past bled seamlessly into the present, and in this damp, suspended reality, Elias Thorne stood at the threshold of his apothecary, watching the shadow of a man he knew too...

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