The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

The rain did not fall so much as it descended, a heavy, grey curtain that blurred the edges of the world and turned the cobblestones of the street into a mirror of murky water, reflecting the gaslights in long, trembling streaks of amber and ochre that seemed to pulse with a slow, mechanical heartbeat. Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the platform, his hands clasped behind his back, his...

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