The Faded River

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The Faded River

The bell in the clocktower of the Inquisition House did not ring; it cracked. A single, high-pitched shiver ran through the bronze, a fracture that split the air in the great hall before the sound could even form. Elias Thorne felt it in his teeth, a vibration that traveled up from the stone floor and settled deep in his marrow. He was the Inspector of Anomalies, a title that sounded grand but...

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