The Distant Journey

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The dream came to him not as a vision of light or shadow, but as a heavy, wet weight pressing against the back of his neck, a sensation so visceral and immediate that it felt less like memory and more like a fresh wound opening in the flesh of the night. Warden Elias Thorne lay in the narrow iron bed of his quarters, the metal frame cold against his spine, the air in the cell thick with the...

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