The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The shell impacts the roof of the tram just as you reach for the handle, the sound a wet, metallic snap that stops your heart mid-beat. You are twelve, small and fragile in the grey wool of your uniform, and the world is suddenly made of shrapnel and screaming. This is the year 1916, in a city that has forgotten how to breathe, where the fog does not clear but thickens, choking the gaslights...

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