The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

The rain fell on the city of Oakhaven not as water, but as a heavy, gray curtain that erased the distinction between the street and the sky. Captain Elias Thorne walked with the slow, deliberate cadence of a man who had forgotten how to run, his boots striking the wet cobblestones with a rhythm that felt less like movement and more like a countdown. He was a man carved from the same granite as...

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