The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The ink was already dry, a dark and irrevocable stain upon the parchment, when Elias Thorne looked up from his ledger to find that the air in the accounting office had thickened into a viscous, trembling suspension of dust and memory, a physical weight that pressed against his eardrums and his heart with the quiet, suffocating insistence of a tide coming in at the dead of night. He had been...

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