The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The cellar was not a room, but a throat. It swallowed the light from the single bulb hanging above, chewing it down to a bruised, yellow residue that pooled on the floorboards. Elias sat on a crate, his hands wrapped around a mug of tea that had long since gone cold. The steam had died. The warmth had vanished. All that remained was the bitter, astringent taste of leaves that had surrendered...

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