The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The fog did not merely sit upon the town of Oakhaven; it consumed it, a thick, grey wool drawn tight around the throat of the world. Elias Thorne drifted through this suspension, weightless and translucent, his form defined less by substance than by the negative space he occupied in the air. He was a man made of memory and regret, a prisoner in his own becoming, trapped within the viscous,...

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