The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The train shudders as it pulls into the station at Ashford, a groaning of iron on iron that vibrates through your bones. You step down onto the platform, the air thick with coal smoke and the damp chill of the November fog. It is 1892, and the world feels brittle, prone to snapping under the weight of unseen pressures. You are a man of duty, a detective of the railway police, tasked with...

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