The Wistful Incense

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2026-08-20 07:02:15 -

The coat hung on the hook by the door. It was a heavy thing, woolen and dark, smelling of damp earth and old tobacco. Elias stood in the center of the room, looking at it. The room was small, square, and dim. The walls were painted a peeling yellow that had turned brown in the corners. Outside, the rain fell hard against the single window. Elias did not touch the coat. He looked at his hands....

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