The Distant Nightmare

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The wind did not howl so much as it whispered, a low, gravelly friction against the rough-hewn stone of the Keep, a sound that seemed to rise from the very marrow of the earth and climb up through the cracks in the floorboards, into the soles of Captain Elias Thorne’s boots, and thence into the bones of his body, where it settled like a cold, wet stone that he could not shift, could not...

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