The Distant Threshold

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The bell in the tower did not ring. It shattered. Silence followed. A heavy, wet silence that tasted of copper and old dust. Captain Elias Thorne stood in the center of the grand hall, his uniform crisp, his spine a rigid line against the decaying tapestries. He had come to enforce the curfew. To maintain order. To be the iron bar against the chaos that was seeping in from the cracks in the...

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