The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a suspended mist that turned the stone walls of the Blackwood Estate into a weeping grey canvas, blurring the line between the living world and the cold, dormant earth beneath. Colonel Elias Thorne stood at the center of the grand hall, his uniform immaculate despite the dampness that seeped through the floorboards, a testament to a discipline that...

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