The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The rain stopped. You stood on the platform. The train was gone. You held the stone. It was cold. It was smooth. It was heavy. You had left everything else behind. The house. The name. The past. You were here now. In the Gray. The air tasted of metal. It tasted of ozone. It smelled like old libraries. And wet stone. You walked. The path was straight. It led to the Spire. The Spire was black. It...

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