The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The feast was not held for joy, but for the weight of the silence that had settled over the Great Hall of the St. Jude’s Asylum for the Insane and Unwilling. It was a banquet of roasted pheasant and stale ale, served on chipped porcelain that had seen better centuries, yet the air tasted of dust and old paper. Elias Thorne sat at the far end of the table, his hands folded in his lap, watching...

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