The Pale Shadows
The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a cold, grey veil that blurred the line between the heather of the moor and the low, bruised sky above it, and in this suspended silence, Elara walked with her boots sinking into the sodden earth, each step a small, deliberate surrender to the weight of the ground, for she was a woman who had long ago learned that the earth did not care for...
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