The Distant Ghost
The ice did not merely break; it exhaled. A long, shuddering groan rose from the white expanse, a sound like a giant waking from a fevered dream, and the surface of the frozen lake shattered into a thousand jagged teeth. Captain Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the fracture, his boots slipping on the slick, dying crust, watching the water swallow the bridge that had once connected the old...
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