The Wistful Throne

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The taste of copper. Always the taste of copper first. It coated the back of Elias Thorne’s tongue, thick and metallic, like blood from a bitten lip. He woke on the kitchen floor. The linoleum was cold against his cheek. It was a smooth, industrial surface. No pattern. Just white. And grey. The house was silent. Not the silence of peace. The silence of held breath. Elias sat up. His head...

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