The Distant Legend

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The glasshouse stood at the edge of the estate like a broken tooth, its panes shattered and jagged against the grey November sky. Elias sat on the cold stone bench inside, his small hands wrapped around his knees, watching the rain streak down the remaining shards. He was nine years old, though his eyes held the heavy, static weight of a man who had seen too much of the world’s indifference....

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