The Pale Altar
The banquet hall of the St. Jude’s Guild was not a place for ghosts, yet it hummed with a spectral frequency that only the most sensitive instruments could detect, a low-grade vibration in the marrow that tasted of copper and old dust. Elias Thorne, a man whose reputation was built on the precise calibration of acoustic dampening for high-end residential towers, stood at the periphery of the...
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